Luyện nghe bài hát I Told You So

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

XL]
Multiplicty, out huntin my
Rap's turnin out more sweet proteges than Quincy
My pendergrass shoes: never touched the ground
My IQ so high it ain't no number a sound
I'm Jim Brown in his day, toughest to tackle
leave your brains hangin out like Chris Rock's adam's apple
I'm so rare, battlin Chino's like
niggaz talk about it but they don't really wanna go there
I'm hooked in leather, floored
Create more tracks than Brandy and weaves put together
This to if you rhyme like a daughter of mine
You sound like me so much I think my sperm's in your water
With a war to I slaughter and mortify
a torture guy be forced and falsified
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..
than Chaka Khan was
XL excederin verbal medicine sealed for
Consider me the Master P of God like Kirk
'em shank 'em and burn they skin
Blast for at Chino actions
Skill is a blessin you cowards could only
You an X-Man like comic books, you an ex-man like RuPaul
Run through y'all leave y'all stiffer than Ken
You start friction? Play Don and King and..
.. end up fucked like Ving Rhames in "Pulp Fiction"
My rhymes hot they just trigger the sprinkler system
Like freaks that Eddie Murphy, witch you comin up missin
Now you gonna listen?! Or do I have to you?
I'll punch a hole through your
and give a to the man behind you
Killin you and the nigga signed 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 heard of, you, a fake one
so many gay rappers
they probably diss me cause I'm the one
Plus chicks can't trick the light-skinned nigga the long hair
With Nick in an airplane these hoes couldn't +Con Air+

Chorus (w/ variations)

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

til fade