Luyện nghe bài hát It Must Be Me

Wake up in the mornin', oh,
Had to cock the 9, niggas to steal my bitch
Run out the back door, see them niggas hit the
I'm tellin' you, life Compton, it's a bitch

Let off a couple shots, goddamn, I
Sayin' it anyway, let off the whole clip
I'm not to be fucked when I'm off liquor
Old English in my system 'bout to kill me a

See, I remember back in the days, my A.K.
Ridin' 'round in my with my lungs full of haze
That's when I didn't a fuck, now I got my sons
Shoot a nigga, he die, public enemy one

But this no action flick, no Johny Depp shit
When the TEC spit tips in your Lexus
So, don't fuck a Compton nigga
When he a gat, yeah nigga, I stay strapped

hot in here, nigga, it must be me
Somethin' hot in here, nigga, it be me
Is it the shades? Is it the
Is it the with the four colorways?
Or the old school sittin' on
could it be?

It's 2 o'clock in the afternoon, I'm to roll a swisher
'Cause that's what real niggas do when they at
E.S.P.N. on a 70 inch flatscreen
K.G.'s away Jersey blowin' chronic green

up the hoop dreams, bubble with the crack dreams
Turn zombies into an Olympic track team
Till I got got shot and the rap scene
Had to my life up, Doc. gave me the vaccine

Don't get it twisted, I still click things
Red beam attached to and every strap
That I keep locked up in my
If I shoot a nigga will I be
For gettin' Jason, I know

Still got a sick for shoot outs and car chases
Fuck Paccino 'cause we know niggas with scarred
And we go back like D-boys with small
And we crashin' them like y'all hate me

I think it's
Somethin' hot in here, nigga, it be me
Somethin' hot in here, nigga, it be me
Is it the shades? Is it the
Is it the with the four colorways?
Or the old school sittin' on glaze, what it be?

(You know ass is full)
Niggas can't fuck with me, stit
I guess I am a motha fuckin' legend, Smith
All I'm missin' is a bitch Jaya, Bonnie and Clyde shit
Hit the like later, Syonara or we the dirt shit

Black rose phantom hurt shit
And I got some from a couple Brooklyn bitches
Them hoes, they never testify, Beefs to
But Game it hood like Weez and top Rommy

stop comin' for the top
If it bakes a flesh wound if headshot
Motha fucka and when he take aim, into your frame
My boss and allowed to when trigga swallow your

walk through the club and take a piss
Without these new school rap on my dick
Why you around with you jewelry and all your wrist?
I pull up with your bitch gangsta shit, now you know

Somethin' hot in here, nigga, it be me
Somethin' hot in here, nigga, it be me
Is it the Is it the J's?
Is it the Bentley with the colorways?
Or the old school on glaze, what could it be?

Do you shawty, do your thing shawty
Do you thing shawty, err'body now
Do you thing shawty, do your shawty
Do you thing shawty, lookin' now

Go, go, go, go, go, go, lookin' now
Go, go, go, go, go, go, lookin' now