Luyện nghe bài hát I'm True

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

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

[paul
Forget what these boys is talking bout, we wipe down
In south on mlk, on sunday we clown
From the streets of antoine, to the homestead
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
jealous on the sidelines, running they mouth
Cause I with t.i.p., the king of the south
know I'm paid in full, so they clocking my dollas
Me, poppy, joe and fox all impalas
I'm breaking with mike jones, and slim thug the boss
It's paul wall, still swishahouse
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 they talking bout, I'm in love with my
I ain't gotta say I'm true, cause true for itself baby

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Forget what them boys is talking bout, I'm true
You swangs you gripping grain, I do-i do
You candy red you candy blue, you trunk you jamming screw
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 she's a dime tell her I'm fine, and she'll say
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 too homie, the heater kinda like al bundy's hand
Believe me you see me, it's gon be in her pants
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, after it
Cause the only rapper out rapping me is me, myself
I hope you internet thugs, that will swear that I the tightest
Have cyber sex with cita, you catch a virus
Why is he this, to piss boys off
I claim myself, the rap king 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 to the late great dj screw, rest in peace

- 2x]
Forget what them is talking bout, I'm true-i'm true
You swangs you gripping grain, I do-i do
You candy red you candy blue, you popping trunk you jamming
know about you, but I'm true-i'm true

[lil'
The definition of a 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 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 up all my weed
I love to speed on dubs and spre's, bitches leave the with me
Snitches mean mugging me, make me bust my fucking heat
We popping and smoking blunts, that sticky-ickie (ooh-wee)
year I did a mill, now I'm bout to do (three)
I bring the on every track, it's five g's for every 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 break jaw
because I burn rubber, that 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' flipper and

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