Luyện nghe bài hát LOOKIN AT ME SIDEWAYS

(Verse 1:)
Now you gon' get a crook in your neck looking at me sideways
I play high stakes made crook in a crime
Must be on my face
Yelling that they ought no tell em what they on MySpace dot com
Bold type face
You clickety click and get your head split
What the hell you look like on a message
Discussing or not the brother is hard core
I got to prove to any of you
That I ever said was is the truth but I'm ready to do it
And do it leisurely, Ant give 10 beats a
So it I'll put the record how it needs to be
I understand I perfect alright
I been a thugged out nerd all my
Thank God I got to serve dirt or snatch purses at night
I people with the verses I write
And I fill them my personal strife
Had some of y'all for my life
For I've had the nerve to recite
I cut my grass grow, the serpants to light
Now baby you ain't never heard me I'm
And I'm like, with this bitch Jake
You know shit fuck around and get a closed casket and I'm old fashioned
Trying to figure out how we got from Whipper Whip to this bullshit
It's just so
But it ain't to solve
I ain't learned jack shit from at all
Let me hear you abusing the culture I
I'll across the hall and get involved like this here

(Chorus:)
I'm just here to play my part, and inbetween scenes got to on guard
I ain't way out y'all, you don't get me dog
You gon fuck around and miss me dog, it my fault
And they the way I talk
Eyes get real when I say my thoughts
I ain't way out y'all, you don't get me dog
You gon fuck around and miss me dog, it ain't my

(Verse 2:)
Tabernacle my hand, to the size of a big black granite statue
Divide it by the lightning that they can move
It ain't an autograph, do that math I'm a you
I to pull up my pants and lean back too
vegetables, mix em with fast food
I'm Howard Stern meets Howard
How you not find a pal in him and get attracted too
I take it back for you possible
If your hear this I'm confiding in you
Pop me, "Ali what's bothering you
Don't you want to tell friends you and your father are cool"
"NO." You got more X's than the Honorable Elijah do
But that ain't my with you
Truth is your just an impossible
You get hostile with fools their honest with you
I could me a snide little comment or two
But I don't see what that would prove
I don't fake props to the dude or walk around in his shoes
I just do what the says to do and respect him
Now I ain't here to get clandestine
But believe I'm a get what's destined
Be it an or a fixed up F10
It's better than this bus, friend believe that
I got a free minute to lean back
Spiderman 2 coming out and need that
Plus I wanna teach him how to on a Leap Pad
bright, smiling like "look at me dad! "
That's the shit that I'm in to I to the death
That I'm every bit as as them fools
If I wasn't G I wouldn't like this
If you were really a G you wouldn't I exist, you bitch
(I understand what they're sayin'
But little did they know they get a smack for that, man)
So I'd advise you to shut the up
Silly

(Chorus)

(Bridge: x2)
I clap your hand to the beat y'all
'Cause the beat you clap your hands
I said clap hand to the beat y'all
'Cause the make you clap your hands