Luyện nghe bài hát Lemme Hear Somethin Else

Aiyyo my stay froze (Lemme hear somethin else)
Aiyyo I fuck mad hoes (Yo lemme hear else)
I'm a big dog with big (Won't you say somethin else)
Yo man you up my flow (You ain't got nothin else)
Man I got somethin else (So lemme hear else)
My got bagette diamonds (Won't you do somethin else)
I spit rhymes with 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 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 on his white clothes

Chhhh..
Nigga! You don't 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, it clear
He started goin on about a big Benz
How he stayed jig, and smoked chronic up with his
He it big and got unlimited ends
I just met the nigga, I him walkin up with his mens
Stop shorty, lemme tell you somethin 'bout the game
a thin line, from 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 shit you nigga, better be slick
He started busy, I was noddin my head
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 bite and try to be top shelf
Better get ya act together, lemme somethin else

I give you more grievance than a possessed by demons
on ceilings, chasin white lot speedin
Like Soprano, takin meetings
With a psychologist about his feelings
and his crime
He even talked how to make alcohol out of orange peelings
Pink in a plastic bag gettin crushed by a buildin
was cool until Canibus it
ill cannibalistic, animal instincts
Instant lyrical fitness, could you handle the
You don't enough wisdom
The man who quicksand resistance,
sinks the quickest, it's physics
I get "Southernplayalistic" and pimp
Put my big dick in they mouth and smear lipstick
Come here you bitch!
Tell ya man if he spit a hundred bars
bust him in his big lips
Spit quick, like 6B tip-tronic
Bitch is equipped with a flipswitch
If you hate me, why would you me
With those imitate me and emulate me?
They talk about me so distastefully
But that break me, they 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 don't wanna 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 should be ashamed of
I ain't heard nothin I felt, lemme hear else