Luyện nghe bài hát Lemme Hear Somethin Else

Aiyyo my wrist froze (Lemme hear somethin else)
Aiyyo I fuck mad hoes (Yo lemme somethin else)
I'm a big dog big dough (Won't you say somethin else)
Yo man you fuckin up my (You ain't got nothin else)
Man I got somethin else (So hear somethin else)
My got bagette diamonds (Won't you do somethin else)
I spit rhymes with perfect timing (You try somethin else)
Yeah you can't stop me from (I'll spit it myself)

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I'm on my way to ASCAP so I can pick up my
I ran into a Jacker nigga hit me with flows
He didn't know I had a mind to just bloody his
And let the blood pour down on his clothes

Chhhh..
Nigga! You wanna cipher with me
My name ain't Pakman for nothin, I'm gobblin
Chhhh..

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Damn yo, I wasn't tryna take it there
Lemme hear somethin in the ear nigga, make it
He started on about pushin a big Benz
How he stayed jig, and smoked chronic up his friends
He it big and got unlimited ends
I just met the nigga, I seen him up with his mens
Stop frontin shorty, lemme tell you somethin the game
It's a thin line, being wack to spittin flames
You gotta represent when you be writin them
Don't be a FUCKIN millionaire in every one of ya
I'ma let you walk in but yo you gotta be
I gotta go, and the you spittin nigga, better be slick
He started busy, I was noddin my head
Then he fucked it all up and said some shit I said
Stopped rhymin 'cause he knew he shouldn't have that verse
Lookin as fuck, for that nigga it was the worst
Yo, how you bite and try to be top shelf
Better get ya act together, lemme hear else

I give you more grievance than a nigga possessed by
Walkin on ceilings, chasin lot speedin
Like Tony Soprano, meetings
With a psychologist about his feelings
and his crime
He even talked about how to make out of orange peelings
cookies in a plastic bag gettin crushed by a buildin
was cool until Canibus it
ill cannibalistic, animal instincts
Instant lyrical fitness, could you the distance?
You don't enough wisdom
The man who gives resistance,
the quickest, it's simple physics
I get "Southernplayalistic" and chicks
Put my big dick in they mouth and they lipstick
here you stank bitch!
Tell ya man if he don't spit a hundred
I'ma him in his big lips
Spit quick, like 6B stick-shift
Bitch is equipped with a nitrous-oxide
If you hate me, why would you me
With those that me and emulate me?
They talk me so distastefully lately
But that never break me, underestimate me
Me and the P, and P-A-C get crazy with G-A-T's
I'm a B-E-A-S-T, you wanna race me
I do Mach 1 over a
No if's, A-N-D's, or
A hundred ain't SHIT for a true emcee
SHUT THE UP! You should be ashamed of yourself
I ain't heard nothin I felt, hear somethin else