Luyện nghe bài hát I Told You So

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

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

(w/ slight variations)

XL]
On everything that I love, I rap genres..
Fatter Chaka Khan was
XL excederin verbal medicine for tamperin
Consider me the P of God like Kirk Frank-lin
Shoot 'em shank 'em and they skin
Blast for at Chino actions
Skill is a blessin you cowards could imagine
You ain't an X-Man comic books, you an ex-man like RuPaul
Run through y'all leave y'all stiffer than Ken
You wanna friction? Play Don and King and..
.. end up gettin fucked Ving Rhames in "Pulp Fiction"
My hot they just might 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 a hole through your chest
and give a to the man behind you
Killin you and the nigga that you like my Dad invented murder
I rhyme til a torture to me, exhaust like a catalytic converter
sad for me to admit I heard of, you, such a fake one
There's so gay rappers
they probably diss me cause I'm the one
Plus chicks can't trick the light-skinned nigga with the long
With Nick Cage in an airplane these hoes +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 I got Lucifer ashamed of me
Fuck who you proclaim to be, reconsider
Turned on and Goldberg was like "Chino that's a big nigga"
I died a thousand deaths to possess such as this
With delivery like where Arabs live:
Sliding in riding inside of limos with tints
Been rhyming since Timberland were seeds; Burger King was Prince
run for the fence, click clack on all you rats
I shoot blindly like I'm Ray Charles with gats
(Shit) The fact is, I'm one of them crazy kids
Like in the army but I earn my stripes like zebras
Without the H.I.V. I'm you don't wanna test
I leave rappers confused homeless cats on house arrest

til fade