Luyện nghe bài hát Intro

Good evening ladies and gentleman, this is Depressed
Out at the Grand Hustle, Grand Hustle album release party
For some guy, I no idea who the fuck this nigga is
But it's gon get me closer to T.I., so I guess I do it
fact, here he come right here
Wassup man, ya name man
I ask ya how big ya was
I'm sayin' who are you
Oh okay cool, so um what's on
Wait, your name again, big, what
I'll just you T.I. friend
Aye check this out T.I.
T.I. friend, how can I get wit T.I.,
You realize no one gives a fuck, about you
Man gon take yo ass in there, gon head wit ya little show ya do
This bitch is packed
Goddamn you got a lot of people at this
You must done told 'em you know T.I.,
You put out a myspace flash, that say hey T.I. gon be here
T.I. at? he ain't here, what?
This all for you, I don't believe shit
I'mma have to go in here to see this shit
You have to show me playa, make a out of me
me it's your turn to eat
Ain't no dick ridin' money killers here
I'm gon keep on shit until a nigga get a mill
Niggas talkin' mayne, say that he ain't the south
to the underground, you see them slaves walkin' out
Bricks we supplyin' them, bird watchers em
Haters we iron em, snitches we retire them
Ain't nobody fly as him, I'm picture perfect HD film
Big homie, that be him, niggas try to copy, well that be them
My swag rollin' off they ears, I'm so real when it come this here
My happy that a gangsta here, real life, trapper
These niggas ain't gangsta, they be best rapper
life ain't nothin' but microphone, when a real nigga tryna get the grind up
Nigga talk shit clapped up, yeah the trap'll sound like a audience
You already know you ain't hard to hit, show me you fake, you here
When it come to the streets my heart is here, on the where they want me at
Look at the arenas gettin' pack, security, they ain't back
Cause the cocaine I'm that
Damn dawg, that was tight as shit mayne
Nigga you is the next to eat nigga
I ain't you I rap did I?