Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Straight

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

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

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

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

I couple of V's wit' the kits, MPV's on my wrist
A lot of glamour and 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 hundred ones, I bought a slab another one
Sold my little three eighty east and said I another gun
The littlest in the trap, and got it poppin' like some
hatin' on my stacks, sayin' I'm nuttin' but a young

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'ma in the game, go ask Lil' Wayne
Ask Johnson, how many times he saw my face
For, 'pistol here, pistol there,' 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 it's movin' snow or 'dro
That's me and you, I can get it for the low

But that's nuttin', say they gotta story
Mine on 'Larry King,' is on 'Maury'
At the end of the day, it seems to go away
I guarantee The Heart of the that you pray

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

Hey you can keep the dancers and the
The plexers and the
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 betta ask
Matter fact you can just ask me me

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

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

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

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 keep the clones and the clowns, the and the crown
Well known in the town that I'm holdin' it
So I'm straight hey shawty I'm

Say what it do? Young Pimp C know what I'm talkin
Yeah, want me to speak on some 'king' shit, know 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 whole lotta feathers
But niggaz didn't really what the nigga was talkin 'bout
and uh so everybody had it twisted but
Me I understood the get go that what the nigga was tryin' to put
In motherfuckin' stupid ass niggaz' faces

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

Understand what I'm
So I'm layin' back I'm the game from the sideline
Know I'm talkin' 'bout?
And I'm seein' all these ol' pussy ass out here
Talkin' 'bout they this and they that, but they ain't doin' nothin'

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

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

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