Luyện nghe bài hát Ironic

[Verse 1:
a little paper now ain't it ironic
Said I wouldn't make it never make it out the
But they there now ain't it ironic
My pockets do calistethics my shit so
Can't fit it in my wallet I don't sniff
Natural y'all niggas can't cop it
Had a fucked up life for the world swap it
One hell of a story might aswell a profit
My brother young round the same time as biggie
So this ain't nothing new my heart was cold from the
While niggas in the mirror tryna get all
I'm fighting the bouncers get my team in with me
nights in the cold, sipping on gold
It's not what you deserve get what your hand
Forever y'all fold for violating the
Bitch horny all she gotta do is blow

That mother fucker and that
I ain't like 'em I'm that motherfucker
You body bag
I ain't that
a war going on take that motherfucker
Catch a now nigga got the cannons motherfucker
We can trade shots you standing motherfucker
your boy stiff tryna tell you motherfucker
When get hit they some telling motherfuckers

[Verse 2:
Everything you tryna do I did
Even if you wished me death I already
And came up considerably from experience
Don't bite the that feed you one day may get you rich
Is the emphasis in conflicting myth of better living
The worst more often remember this
is no different to love that ain't genuine
Art imitates life I convey
Schemes I prepared for
I'm fulfilling indeed
Odds I are immeasurable
You out who thorough when charges are federal
Weak exposed when once seemed inseparable
A chain reaction praise you had in the
the same when you change your status
I adapting to make it happen
And it out the same place you trapped in

That mother fucker and motherfucker
I ain't nothing 'em I'm that motherfucker
You body bag
I ain't that
a war going on take that motherfucker
Catch a fade now nigga got the cannons
We can trade shots where you standing
Leave your boy stiff tell you motherfucker
niggas get hit they some telling motherfuckers

[Verse 3:
Who's My nigga, my nigga who's who?
Gangster, niggas from youtube get moved to
Coo coo nigga thats in a tutu
Two man got the prick my niggas move loose
man got the yak ain't sipping two juice
Think back when I gave dubz the little deuce
told Saj grab the champagne and get the goose scoot
Toot toot man the chick I bet he boot boot
They watched never got the message
Never got the never got the method
Never watched the Glock got the effort
Never gonna stop man [?]
Met along the tops never got the
Man a from the never got the Peckham
Man a got the arms and we get 'em
And man don't with can't's man I gotta test 'em
and got the dank
Said it wanted went and got the lamp
Buck said it was went and got the champ
Man was on the ite went and popped the
Man was on their bikes when I got the
Then I switched the now I got the stamp
Swimming for their lives when man got the
And man was getting by now I got the

That mother and that motherfucker
I nothing like 'em I'm that motherfucker
You bag who?
I that motherfucker
a war going on take that motherfucker
Catch a fade now got the cannons motherfucker
We can trade shots you standing motherfucker
your boy stiff tryna tell you motherfucker
When get hit they some telling motherfuckers