Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Straight

Yeah, yeah, what the fuck I gotta worry now?
Nigga you think after the storm
And comin' from the I came from
You I'ma call all the way and get scared?

Nah I'ma motherfuckin' win
Nigga if all this shit go out the right now man
I'm all too familiar with this
My nigga I'm straight ya Please believe that shit man hey

You can the car, the clothes, the money and the hoes
Just gimme a couple of O's, drop me off at the
And I'm straight hey shawty, I'm

Hey you can keep the and the boppers
The and the poppers
Let me fill up my Impala, boy holla at my
And I'm straight hey shawty I'm

I gotta couple of V's the kits, MPV's on my wrist
A lot of and glit's but shawty I don't need that
My beginnin' was a humble one, a I'ma son of one
Taught me how to number run, I from that to number one

Had a ones, I bought a slab flipped another one
Sold my little eighty east and said I need another gun
The littlest in the trap, and got it poppin' like bubblegum
Junkies hatin' on my stacks, sayin' I'm nuttin' but a

Buck, niggaz say, What? he see me raise up
Just wanna see the boy wit' nuts exchange
Old niggaz whole face
'Cause I spray the nigga's whole up
Wet the from the waist up

They try you once and you a fall
And tell 'em shaw' don't play wit 'em
I'm fourteen in the dope game and care of catchin' no case bruh
You can sell to me, intentionally

Another nigga it's too late for
Hey wait bruh, bet any nigga came from
Who it all the day
I bet he say he changed that

Hey you can keep the and the fame, the haters and the lames
Just gimme some cocaine and wood I can slang
And I'm hey, shawty I'm straight

Hey you can the clones and the clowns, the throne and the crown
Well-known in the that I'm holdin' it down
So I'm hey shawty I'm straight

Okay now, now when I it, I spit it how I live it
Every verse I ever gave ya, it was fact, fiction
I'ma Livin' Legend no stuntin', no
You can my track record, I'm highly respected

I'ma gangsta in the game, go ask Lil'
Ask Judge Johnson, how many he saw my face
For, here, pistol there,' 'violation here, violation here'
ask Rank, I ran the jail when I was there

I held it down, where I go
When I'm in the A wit' the King, or in in the snow
I'ma pro, whether movin' snow or movin' 'dro
That's me and you, I can get it for the low

But that's nuttin', everybody say gotta story
Mine on 'Larry King,' theirs is on
At the end of the day, it seems to won't go
I The Heart of the Streetz that you pray

You can the car, the clothes, the money and the hoes
gimme a couple of O's, drop me off at the sto'
And I'm straight hey shawty, I'm

Hey you can keep the and the boppers
The and the poppers
Let me up my Impala, boy holla at my partners
And I'm hey shawty I'm straight

bitch, I ride two seaters
It's a world, so I keep two heaters
I'm straight, you ask somebody
Matter nigga you can just ask me me

A little over aggressive, yeah, I just be
But half the niggaz in the hood like me damn
You why a nigga talk eight balls all day?
You try standin' around wit' eight balls all day

Somebody pray for me, I don't know nothin'
Why I help you, when you ain't tryin' to help yourself
I in this game, fresh out the streets, yeah
Who you kiddin' nigga, I put my on these beats, yeah

Fuck bein' broke, this a reality
While you mad at ya girl, ya check reality
Gotta crawl you walk, you gotta think before you talk
Damn right they hate, 'cause them niggaz aren't straight

Hey you can keep the game and the fame, the haters and the
Just gimme cocaine and some wood I can slang
And I'm hey, shawty I'm straight

Hey you can the clones and the clowns, the throne and the crown
Well in the town that I'm holdin' it down
So I'm straight hey shawty I'm

Say what it do? Young Pimp C what I'm talkin 'bout?
Yeah, nigga want me to speak on some 'king' shit, what I'm sayin'?
On the cool y'know young nigga T.I. jumped out
Said he was the king of the

He ruffled a lotta niggaz' feathers
But niggaz didn't really understand what the nigga was talkin
Y'know and uh so everybody had it but
Me I understood from the get go what the nigga was tryin' to put
In these stupid ass niggaz' faces

Was the fact that it's a whole bunch of kings down
And as long as you takin' of yo' business
And doin' king shit you a
What these niggaz shoulda tryin' to do
Was to get close to the nigga
And get some understandin' about the type of
He was tryin' to put in motherfuckin' niggaz' ear holes

Understand I'm sayin'?
So I'm layin' back I'm the game from the sideline
Know what I'm talkin'
And I'm seein' all these ol' ass niggaz out here
Talkin' 'bout they this and they that, but they really doin' nothin'

'Cause motherfuckin' paper ain't right
When I see them in the street, they fake
Know what I'm talkin
They shit cut right, ya shit ain't right
Shit cloudy and chipped up, what I'm talkin 'bout?
And them niggaz talkin 'bout they niggaz'

Don't know what the motherfuckin' word mean
Know what I'm talkin 'bout? This from the O.G. style trill
Know I'm talkin 'bout? Not these ol' fake ass niggaz
Tryin' to come on the scene later on and tryin' to glory for some shit
Some other niggaz paid dues for, know I'm talkin 'bout?

So this is what is, we bringin' Georgia and together
All you ol' bitch ass niggaz that ain't down the play
Move on to the side, all you old rappers like 'Pac say
You niggaz flabby, like Larry Holmes
Back yo bitch ass up and, and, and, and move around for the
'Cause our time to shine, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Now let's do shit