Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Straight

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

Nah nigga I'ma win
Nigga if all shit go out the window right now man
I'm all too with this shit
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 of O's, drop me off at the sto'
And I'm hey shawty, I'm straight

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

I gotta couple of V's the kits, MPV's on my wrist
A lot of glamour and glit's but shawty I need that
My beginnin' was a one, a hustler I'ma son of one
Taught me how to number run, I went from to number one

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

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

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

Another nigga it's too late for
Hey wait bruh, bet any nigga from that?
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
gimme some cocaine and some wood I can slang
And I'm straight hey, 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 straight hey shawty I'm

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

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

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
between me and you, I can get it for the low

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

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

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

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

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

Somebody pray for me, I don't nothin' else
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 on these beats, yeah

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

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

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

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

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

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

what I'm sayin'?
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' they this and they that, but they really ain't doin' nothin'

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

Don't even what the motherfuckin' word mean
what I'm talkin 'bout? This comin' 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 take glory for shit
Some other niggaz paid dues for, know what I'm talkin

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