Luyện nghe bài hát Me, Myself & iPhone

1]

Yo, I talk to you in a miunte
You was upstate
Yeah, 10-year
Yup, you got locked up when I did big
You got in the and did it big, no pun intended
You always was dope, and I you dont get offended
but you need to drop a hot record and consistent
I am, yo, listen, I my competition
I just on the radio cause I aint ass-kissin
Cass, you know you
I be talkin
Im talking shit, but yo, when the last time you talk to Swizz?
A time ago
What, you dont get along him?
Naw, its all
Well, you need to do a song him
I dont know whats wrong with him, but we dont never
You got hot bars you just need to get some beats
Yall put plaques on the wall a times, but life goes on
on, my other line whats up?

Ayo Cass, these getting me mad
They you fell off, you need to get in your bag
Im bout to spazz, these get on my nerves
Cause they not showing you the respect that you
my word, you been spittin the truth
Nothin but punch every time you get in the booth
You some hot shit on the track and its a wrap

You already know, but yo, Imma hit you

2]
Yo,
Ayo, whats crackin
You was snappin pimp, but I dont know what happened,
changed, you aint been the same since the accident
Man, you I was the best
But now I that convinced
You need to get back Swizz and make platinum hits
You aint a album in a while, you the problem child
Chill, yeah, Im a problem, but Im not a child
I aint tryin to hate, but why you made that song Style?
Too people got infected, you gotta protect it
And I could not neglect it, gotta address it
Its a message
But I dont it was hot
Whether you think its hot or not you, gotta it
You mad that Im not talking
I dropped a record and got an endorsement deal so Im not
You had more metaphors I got arrested
but Im glad you business
Hold on for a talk to me

Yo, I heard you the time, Im on the other line

3]
Yo bro
Yo Im still here, peep this, Im still in the street,
I to hear some street shit
Im spitting fire, Im getting of all this weak shit
Me too, but what you gon do about this Meek
He he wanna battle niggas
but I took him up on his offer he started to reconsider
That cat lame, on every song he rap the
That cat changed, he got a deal and act the same
nigga wildin cause he sold a couple hundred thousand
But I sold triple what that nigga sold my first
He not sellin cause that nigga stop yellin
He know he cant fuck with you, that nigga up to you
aint nothing new, I raised son
I was around when that couldnt even get his braids done
Why he that Im a Boss shit?
Cause his say he a (BAUCE) and he just on his boss dick
I usually get mad, but I had enough
When he dropped that song Amen was blasphemous
He should his heavenly father, the creator
But yo, I gotta go, holla at you later