Luyện nghe bài hát LOOKIN AT ME SIDEWAYS

(Verse 1:)
Now baby you gon' get a crook in your neck looking at me
I play high stakes crook in a crime wave
Must be something on my
Yelling that they ought no em what they spellin on MySpace dot com
type face rhetoric
You gon' clickety and get your head split
What the hell you like on a message board
Discussing or not the brother is hard core
I ain't got to 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 a week
So fuck it I'll put the record how it to be
I understand I perfect alright
I been a out nerd all my life
Thank God I ain't got to serve dirt or snatch purses at
I feed people with the verses I
And I them with my personal strife
Had of y'all concerned for my life
For what I've had the nerve to
I cut my grass grow, bring the to light
Now you ain't never heard me I'm tight
And I'm like, with this bitch Jake
You know that fuck around and get a closed casket and I'm old fashioned
Trying to out how we got from Whipper Whip to this silly bullshit
It's just so
But it impossible to solve
I learned jack shit from Dorian at all
Let me you abusing the culture I adore
I'll come across the and get involved like this here

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

(Verse 2:)
my hand, expand to the size of a big black granite statue
Divide it by the lightning speed that they can
It ain't an autograph, do that I'm a smack you
I like to pull up my pants and back too
Organic vegetables, mix em with food
I'm Howard Stern meets Howard
How could you not a pal in him and get attracted too
I take it back for you possible
If your hear this then I'm in you
Pop call me, "Ali bothering you
Don't you want to tell your friends you and father are cool"
"NO." You got more X's than the Honorable Muhammed do
But ain't my problem with you
Truth is your just an dude
You get hostile with fools when honest with you
I could make me a snide little or two
But I see what that nonsense would prove
I don't give fake props to the dude or walk around in his
I just do the Qu'ran says to do and respect him
Now I ain't even here to get
But best believe I'm a get what's
Be it an Escalade or a up F10
It's better than this bus, best friend believe
I ain't got a free to lean back
Spiderman 2 coming out and Faheem need
Plus I wanna him how to read on a Leap Pad
bright, smiling like "look at me dad! "
That's the that I'm in to I defend to the death
That I'm every bit as as them fools
If I wasn't G I wouldn't flow this
If you were really a G you wouldn't know I exist, you
(I don't understand they're sayin'
But little did they know they could get a for that, man)
So I'd you to shut the fuck up
Silly

(Chorus)

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