Luyện nghe bài hát Mrnigga

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 eating out on the
And make the whole dining room they head round
Mr Nigga, Nigga
He got the speakers in the trunk with the on crunk
Who be riding up in the rise elevator
Other tenants who be they 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
Designer trousers slung low cause his pockets stay
afford to get up and be anywhere he go
V.I.P. at the club, backstage at the
(Yes y'all) the best crib, the clothes
Hottest whips on the neck and wrists on froze (say word)
Checks with O's
Straight all across the watch got three time-zones
the digital phone up to his dome
Two assistants, two bank accounts, two
One problem; even the O's on his check
The po-po stop him and no respect
"Is there a problem officer?" straight, it's called race
That motivate the jake (woo-woo) to chase
Say want you successful, but that ain't the case
You living large, your skin is dark they flash a light in face

Now, who is cat out on the town
Maitre'd wanna take a whole to sit him down
Mr Nigga, Nigga
He got the in the trunk with the bass on crunk
Now, who is the cat at Armani wears
With the tourists who be asking him, do you work
Mr Nigga, Nigga
Nigga

Yo, the Abstract with the Mos Def
White folks got it muffled across beneath breathe
"I say it"
But say it out loud again
When they get with they associates and friends
You know, sneak it in they friends at the job
Happy hour at the bar while this song is in car
And if they've never said it, lips stay sealed
They reveal how their hearts really feel
Like, late night I'm on a first class
The only brother in sight the flight catch fright
I sit in my seat, 2C
She officially talking about, "Excuse me"
Her lips curl up into a space
Cause she don't believe that I'm in the place
Showed her my boarding pass, and she sort of gasped
All embarrassed put an extra lime on my water
An hour here she comes by walking past
"I hate to be a but my son would love your autograph"
(Wow, Mr. Nigga I you, I have all your albums!)
They on nigga patrol on american roads
And you travel abroad they got world nigga law
Some folks get on a plane go as they
But I go over seas and I get
Heathrow, me and my people
They think illegal's a synonym for negro
Far away places, agents flagrant
think the dark face is smuggle weight in they cases
Bags inspected, now we
Attention directed to contents of our
Urinalysis by X-rays
Interrogated and til damn near the next day
No evidence, no apology and no
Even for the big rap star
For us especially, us most
A Mr Nigga VIP cell just for me
"If I knew you were coming I'd have baked a
Just got some shoe-polish, my face"
They say want you successful, but then they make it stressful
You start keeping pace, they start up the tempo

Now, who is cat out on the town
State trooper wanna him in his ride, pat him down
Mr Nigga, Nigga
He got the speakers in the trunk the bass on crunk
Now, who is the cat with the dollar bill
They gotta send it to the back to sure the shit is real
Mr Nigga, Nigga
Nigga, Nigga

You can laugh and Michael Jackson if you wanna
Woody Allen, and married his step-daughter
Same press kicking dirt on Michael's
Show Woody and Soon-Yi at the playoff game, hands
Sit back and bug, think about that
Would he get that of dap if his name was Woody Black?
O.J. innocent by a jury of his peers
And they been fucking that nigga for last five years
Is it fair, is it equal, is it just, is it
Do you do the same shit the defendant face is white?
If white boys doing it, well, success
When I start doing, well, suspect
hate me, my folks is poor, I just got money
America's five centuries deep in cotton
You see a lot of brothers caked up, yo up
It's new, living off of slave traders paper
But I'm a live though, yo I'm a though
I'm putting up the big swing for my yo
Got my mom the fat crib yo
I'm a get her them pretty bay
I'm a cop a nice to provide in
A safe environment for to reside in
A whip for my whole family to ride in
And if I'm still Mr Nigga, I find it suprising