Luyện nghe bài hát I Told You So

[Chorus: + (Chino XL)]
that's a fly nigga (I told you so)
Daddy come up with the rhyme (Yo, I told you so)
Lyrically he crucifies (Yo, I told you so)
here, bye bye niggaz, ha hah! (Yo, check it out)
Girl that's a fly (Yeah, I told you so)
Daddy come up with the rhyme nigga (Yo, I you so)
Lyrically he crucifies niggaz (Bust it, I you so)
here, bye bye niggaz, ha hah! (Peep it, yo, yo)

XL]
Multiplicty, out huntin my
turnin out more sweet proteges than Quincy Jones
My style pendergrass shoes: never touched the
My IQ so high it ain't no it's a sound
I'm Jim Brown in his day, toughest to tackle
I'll leave your brains hangin out Chris Rock's adam's apple
I'm so rare, battlin Chino's Africa:
Yeah niggaz talk about it but they don't really go there
I'm hooked in leather, floored
Create more tracks than Brandy and weaves put together
This to whoever if you like a daughter of mine
You sound like me so I think my sperm's in your water supply
a war to survive I slaughter and mortify
Creating a torture guy be forced and
And duplicated and
I autograph a bra, menage-a-trois
I dont no men in shit, let's have a women-age-a-trois

(w/ slight variations)

XL]
On that I love, I attack rap genres..
Fatter than Chaka was
XL verbal medicine sealed for tamperin
me the Master P of God like Kirk Frank-lin
Shoot 'em shank 'em and burn they
Blast for laughs at actions
Skill is a blessin you cowards could imagine
You ain't an X-Man like comic books, you an ex-man RuPaul
Run through leave y'all stiffer than Ken dolls
You start friction? Play Don and King and..
.. end up gettin fucked like Rhames in "Pulp Fiction"
My rhymes hot they just might the sprinkler system
Like freaks that Eddie Murphy, witch you comin up missin
Now you gonna listen?! Or do I to remind you?
I'll a hole through your chest
and a pound to the man behind you
Killin you and the nigga that you like my Dad invented murder
I rhyme til it's a torture to me, exhaust like a converter
It's sad for me to admit I of, you, such a fake one
There's so many gay
they diss me cause I'm the straight one
chicks can't trick the light-skinned nigga with the long hair
With Nick Cage in an these hoes couldn't +Con Air+

Chorus (w/ variations)

XL]
Yo, yo, you wanna raise up? Now that bravery
I house niggaz like light-skinned-ed Africans durin
I crazily, a bomb, military can't disable me
So loose in the cypher I got Lucifer of me
who you proclaim to be, better reconsider
Turned on and Goldberg was like "Chino that's a big nigga"
I died a thousand to possess skills such as this
With like where Arabs live: in-tents/intense
in events riding inside of limos with tints
Been rhyming since Timberland trees seeds; Burger King was Prince
run for the fence, click clack on all you rats
I shoot blindly I'm Ray Charles with loaded gats
(Shit) The fact is, I'm one of them half-black kids
Like Jesus in the army but I earn my like zebras
the H.I.V. I'm positive you don't wanna test
I leave rappers confused like homeless on house arrest

til fade