Luyện nghe bài hát I'm True

lizard-lizard-lizard, uh
It's the almighty koopa, chamillionaire
The color lizard, the mixtape messiah
stand for the ghetto national anthem, let's go

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Forget what them boys is talking bout, I'm true-i'm
You riding swangs you grain, I do-i do
You red you candy blue, you popping trunk you jamming screw
Don't know you, but I'm true-i'm true

[paul
Forget what these boys is talking bout, we wipe boys
In south park on mlk, on sunday we
From the streets of antoine, to the homestead
From mo city to studewood, all good
I'm riding on platinum grey, with z-ro and
Gon let the top down, it's a day
Haters on the sidelines, running they mouth
Cause I roll t.i.p., the king of the south
Boys know I'm paid in full, so they my dollas
Me, poppy, joe and fox all impalas
I'm breaking bread mike jones, and slim thug the boss
It's paul wall, still representing
I'm with my boy big kaila, I bar no hater
I'm on the grind for paper, I'll at ya later
Forget they talking bout, I'm in love with my wealth
I ain't gotta say I'm true, cause true speak for itself

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Forget what them boys is talking bout, I'm true
You riding swangs you grain, I do-i do
You candy red you candy blue, you popping trunk you jamming
Don't know about you, but I'm true-i'm

They say I'm the of all time, and I say who and they say you
If a dime tell her I'm fine, and she'll say true-true
Turn up the bang if you into, something changing the rims do
Sound like a train cause when I stop, they be choo-choo-choo
And I'm thugging too homie, the heater kinda like al hand
Believe me everytime you see me, gon be in her pants
if I do a
Crime and you snitch, homie the heater will too
Cause if the come around, it'll be pointing at you
Somebody give mouth to to this mic, after it melt
Cause the only rapper out rapping me is me, after
I hope you thugs, that will swear that I ain't the tightest
cyber sex with cita, until you catch a virus
Why is he saying this, to boys off
I officially claim myself, the rap of the south
The say I'm the greatest of all time, and I say who and say you
And I say naw, give that title to the late great dj screw, rest in

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Forget what them is talking bout, I'm true-i'm true
You riding swangs you gripping grain, I do
You candy red you blue, you popping trunk you jamming screw
Don't know about you, but I'm true

flip]
The of a pimp is (me), cause I ain't doing shit for (free)
I got my own label now, if you ain't it's (clover g's)
Now me and will the scrill, we pulling up on chrome wheels
Nigga, your royalty check like my phone bill
to capping picture snapping, paparazzi follow me
Yeah I'm platinum I'll slap him, if he up all my weed
I to speed on dubs and spre's, bitches leave the club with me
mean mugging me, don't make me bust my fucking heat
We popping and smoking blunts, that sticky-ickie (ooh-wee)
Last I did a mill, now I'm bout to do (three)
I bring the heat on every track, it's five g's for bar
Just because I'm in a box, don't mean I like the spa
That don't mean I like the car, you know I'm down to your jaw
Just because I burn rubber, don't mean I like the tar
We ghetto in every state, like pimp and bun we keep it trill
And if you ain't heard, it's lil' and chamill'

Forget what them boys is bout, I'm true-i'm true
You riding swangs you grain, I do-i do
You candy red you candy blue, you popping trunk you screw
Don't know about you, but I'm true