Luyện nghe bài hát Like I Outta

[rapping:
Man I been for way to long
When I come I snap on niggas
is an assessity
I had to crap on
And it's not the trust nigga my daddy told me too
You can lay in yo bed scared of what Nappy Boys would do
I was planning taking a
But you niggas brought me out
You was making like crazy
Now a musicial drought
Now I got them versions on the lowest around
Hundred thousand dollars for T-Pain's sound (T-Pain's sound)

[Hook: Karaoke
Why you wanna do some I did in '03?
But act like you know...
I'm low key
ya microphone
Set yo tune
And I'm a a verse on yo ass like I outta do
I got up out da streets so I gotta steal
But listen to the radio it's obvious I kill
Grab ya
Set yo auto
And I'm a bust a verse on yo ass I outta do

[Imitates Imitates
Now I'm rappin 40 (40)
Y'all niggas done got me
Using a T-Pain in this vect till I get desked (Yes)
Now I'm on this blappin (blappin) I'm spitting the real (real speed)
That's to put my shit and all I wana do is B

Soulja Boy:]
And now I'm Boy (YOOUUU)
You ain't know I'm on song
You niggas need to gown on and leave alone

[Imitates Lo:]
Aye
And Shawty Lo got somethin to say (Damn)
Y'all niggas or we goin take ya back to the A
Dunn it all

[Imitates Jeezy:]
Aye, aye
It's Jeezy the Trap (that's right)
niggas stealing Pain's shit, so Pain had to rap (Chyeah)
And I'm a co-sign for my like that (YEAHH)
You I keep the mossburg pump on the lap
(HA-HAW)

[Imitates Ross:]

Niggas back up
I ain't even help so he call me for up (back up)
big boss never slacks up
Ready for pussy ass niggas try'na act up
Ross!

Lil Wayne / autotune:]

Aooh, and Pain is the
And is the next with that T-Pain effect
stealing, he cool
Cause he doing, he do
Ha
I'm in that cup (cup)
And Pain out of a dickie, you with me
He's on blacky mouse, I'm stick it
He got a wife, I a bitch to lick me
Dippin ass but the same dude
Don't worry bout a damn that T-Wayne do
T-Wayne cool, niggas far behind...

And I be at the bar on a bar's behind (bitch)
As you can see I got my (co-signers)
Serve a nigga an old school diner
Rapper turn singer turn producer rhymer
I'm at the bottom ain't nothing to do but climb up

[Hook: Karaoke
Why you wanna do shit I did in '03?
But act like you know...
I'm low key
Grab ya
Set yo tune
And I'm a bust a verse on yo ass I outta do
I got up out da so I ain't gotta steal
But listen to the radio it's obvious I still
ya microphone
Set yo auto
And I'm a a verse on yo ass like I outta do

BOOYYY