Luyện nghe bài hát I'm True

lizard-lizard-lizard, uh
It's the king koopa, chamillionaire
The color changing lizard, the mixtape
Please stand for the ghetto anthem, let's go

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Forget what them boys is talking bout, I'm true
You riding swangs you gripping grain, I do
You candy red you candy blue, you trunk you jamming screw
know about you, but I'm true-i'm true

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

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Forget them boys is talking bout, I'm true-i'm true
You swangs you gripping 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

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

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

[lil'
The definition of a pimp is (me), cause I ain't shit for (free)
I got my own label now, if you heard it's (clover g's)
Now me and will chasing the scrill, we up on chrome wheels
Nigga, your royalty check looking like my bill
Quick to capping picture snapping, follow me
Yeah I'm platinum I'll slap him, if he smoke up all my
I to speed on dubs and spre's, bitches leave the club with me
Snitches mean mugging me, don't me bust my fucking heat
We popping trunks and blunts, that sticky-ickie (ooh-wee)
Last year I did a mill, now I'm to do (three)
I bring the heat on every track, it's five g's for bar
because I'm in a porsche 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 stars in state, like pimp and bun we keep it trill
And if you heard, it's lil' flipper and chamill'

Forget what them boys is talking bout, I'm true-i'm
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-i'm