Luyện nghe bài hát Lemme Hear Somethin Else

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

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I'm on my way to so I can pick up my dough
I ran a Jacker nigga tryna 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 don't wanna with me
My ain't Pakman for nothin, I'm gobblin emcees
Chhhh..

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Damn yo, I even tryna take it there
Lemme somethin in the ear nigga, make it clear
He started on about pushin a big Benz
How he jig, and smoked chronic up with his friends
He doin it big and got unlimited
I just met the nigga, I him walkin up with his mens
Stop frontin shorty, lemme tell you somethin the game
It's a thin line, from wack to spittin flames
You represent when you be writin them lines
Don't be a FUCKIN millionaire in 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 he knew he shouldn't have said that verse
Lookin as fuck, for that nigga it was the worst
Yo, how you gonna and try to be top shelf
Better get ya act together, lemme somethin else

I give you more grievance than a possessed by demons
Walkin on ceilings, chasin lot speedin
Tony Soprano, takin meetings
With a about his emotional feelings
and his crime
He even talked about how to make out of orange peelings
Pink cookies in a plastic bag gettin by a buildin
was cool until Canibus it
With ill cannibalistic, animal
Instant lyrical fitness, could you the distance?
You don't enough wisdom
The man who gives resistance,
sinks the quickest, simple physics
I get "Southernplayalistic" and chicks
Put my big in they mouth and smear they lipstick
Come here you bitch!
Tell ya man if he don't spit a bars
I'ma him in his big lips
Spit quick, like 6B tip-tronic
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 lately
But never break me, they underestimate 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 don't 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 UP! You should be ashamed of yourself
I ain't heard nothin I felt, lemme hear else