Luyện nghe bài hát Lemme Hear Somethin Else

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

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

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

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

I give you more grievance than a nigga by demons
Walkin on ceilings, chasin lot speedin
Like Soprano, takin meetings
a psychologist about his emotional feelings
and his crime
He even talked about how to make alcohol out of peelings
Pink cookies in a plastic bag crushed by a buildin
was until Canibus puked it
With ill cannibalistic, instincts
Instant lyrical fitness, could you handle the
You don't have wisdom
The man who quicksand resistance,
the quickest, it's simple physics
I get "Southernplayalistic" and pimp
Put my big dick in they and smear they lipstick
Come you stank bitch!
ya man if he don't spit a hundred bars
I'ma him in his big lips
Spit quick, 6B tip-tronic stick-shift
Bitch is with a nitrous-oxide flipswitch
If you hate me, why you recreate me
With those imitate me and emulate me?
They talk about me so distastefully
But that never break me, they me
Me and the Killer P, and P-A-C get with G-A-T's
I'm a B-E-A-S-T, you wanna race me
I do 1 over a A-F-B
No if's, A-N-D's, or
A hundred bars ain't SHIT for a true
SHUT THE FUCK UP! You be ashamed of yourself
I ain't heard nothin I felt, lemme hear somethin