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 big dough (Won't you say somethin else)
Yo man you fuckin up my flow (You ain't got else)
Man I got somethin else (So hear somethin else)
My got bagette diamonds (Won't you do somethin else)
I spit with perfect timing (You could try somethin else)
Yeah you 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 nigga tryna hit me flows
He know I had a mind to just bloody his nose
And let the blood pour on his white clothes

Chhhh..
Nigga! You don't wanna 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 in the ear nigga, make it clear
He started goin on pushin a big Benz
How he stayed jig, and smoked chronic up with his
He doin it big and got ends
I just met the nigga, I seen him walkin up his mens
Stop frontin shorty, lemme you somethin 'bout the game
It's a thin line, from being to spittin flames
You gotta represent when you be writin them
Don't be a FUCKIN in every one of ya rhymes
I'ma let you in but yo you gotta be quick
I go, and the shit you spittin nigga, better be slick
He gettin busy, I was noddin my head
Then he fucked it all up and said shit that I said
Stopped 'cause he knew he shouldn't have said that verse
stupid as fuck, for that nigga it was the worst
Yo, how you gonna bite and try to be top
get ya act together, lemme hear somethin else

I give you more than a nigga possessed by demons
Walkin on ceilings, chasin white lot
Like Tony Soprano, meetings
With a about his emotional feelings
and his dealings
He even talked about how to make out of orange peelings
Pink in a plastic bag gettin crushed by a buildin
was cool until puked it
With ill cannibalistic, instincts
Instant lyrical fitness, you handle the distance?
You have enough wisdom
The man who gives resistance,
sinks the quickest, it's physics
I get "Southernplayalistic" and chicks
Put my big in they mouth and smear they lipstick
here you stank bitch!
Tell ya man if he don't spit a bars
bust him in his big lips
Spit quick, like 6B tip-tronic
Bitch is equipped with a flipswitch
If you hate me, why you recreate me
With those that imitate me and me?
talk about me so distastefully lately
But never break me, they underestimate me
Me and the Killer P, and get crazy with G-A-T's
I'm a B-E-A-S-T, you don't race me
I do Mach 1 over a
No if's, A-N-D's, or
A bars ain't SHIT for a true emcee
SHUT THE UP! You should be ashamed of yourself
I ain't heard I felt, lemme hear somethin else