Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Nigga

Say ho, say ho
By the way yo
I said shake your soul like way in the day-yo
By the way yo, say ho
say,
say

And it out now
Who is the cat out on the town
And the whole dining room turn they head round
Mr Nigga, Nigga
He got the speakers in the trunk the bass on crunk
Who be riding up in the high rise
Other tenants who be praying ain't the new neighbor
Mr Nigga, Nigga
They try to play him a chump cause he got what they want

He under thirty years old but already a pro
trousers slung low cause his pockets stay swoll'
Could afford to get up and be he go
V.I.P. at the club, at the show
(Yes y'all) the crib, the best clothes
Hottest whips on the road and wrists on froze (say word)
with O's o-o-o-o-ohs
Straight all across the globe got three time-zones
Keep the digital phone up to his
Two assistants, two accounts, two homes
One problem; even the O's on his check
The po-po him and show no respect
"Is a problem officer?" Damn straight, it's called race
That motivate the jake (woo-woo) to chase
Say they want you successful, but that the case
You living large, your skin is dark they flash a light in face

Now, who is cat dining out on the
Maitre'd wanna take a year to sit him down
Mr Nigga, Nigga
He got the speakers in the trunk the bass on crunk
Now, who is the cat at Armani wears
With the tourists who be asking him, do you here?
Mr Nigga, Nigga
Nigga

Yo, the with the Mighty Mos Def
folks got it muffled across beneath they breathe
"I say it"
But they'll say it out again
When they get with they close associates and
You know, sneak it in they friends at the job
Happy hour at the bar this song is in they car
And even if they've never it, lips stay sealed
They actions reveal how their hearts feel
Like, late night I'm on a first flight
The only brother in the flight attendant catch fright
I sit in my seat, 2C
She approach officially about, "Excuse me"
Her curl up into a tight space
Cause she don't believe I'm in the right place
Showed her my boarding pass, and she sort of gasped
All embarrassed put an extra lime on my water
An hour later here she comes by past
"I hate to be a pest but my son love your autograph"
(Wow, Mr. I love you, I have all your albums!)
stay on nigga patrol on american roads
And when you abroad they got world nigga law
Some folks get on a go as they please
But I go over seas and I get
London Heathrow, me and my
They that illegal's a synonym for negro
Far away places, customs agents
They think the dark face is smuggle in they cases
Bags inspected, now we
Attention to contents of our intestines
Urinalysis followed by
Interrogated and detained til near the next day
No evidence, no and no regard
Even for the big american rap
For us especially, us especially
A Mr Nigga VIP jail just for me
"If I knew you were I'd have baked a cake
Just got some shoe-polish, my face"
They say they you successful, but then they make it stressful
You start keeping pace, they start changing up the

Now, who is cat riding out on the
State wanna stop him in his ride, pat him down
Mr Nigga, Nigga
He got the speakers in the trunk with the bass on
Now, who is the cat with the hundred bill
They gotta send it to the to make sure the shit is real
Mr Nigga, Nigga
Nigga Nigga,

You can laugh and criticize Michael Jackson if you
Woody Allen, molested and married his
Same kicking dirt on Michael's name
Woody and Soon-Yi at the playoff game, holding hands
Sit back and just bug, think about
Would he get that type of dap if his was Woody Black?
O.J. found innocent by a jury of his
And they been with that nigga for last five years
Is it fair, is it equal, is it just, is it
Do you do the same when the defendant face is white?
If white boys it, well, it's success
When I start doing, well, it's
Don't hate me, my is poor, I just got money
America's five centuries deep in cotton
You see a lot of caked up, yo straight up
It's new, living off of slave traders paper
But I'm a though, yo I'm a live though
I'm up the big swing for my kids yo
Got my mom the fat water-front yo
I'm a get her them pretty bay
I'm a cop a home to provide in
A environment for seeds to reside in
A fresh whip for my whole to ride in
And if I'm still Mr Nigga, I find it suprising