Luyện nghe bài hát My Turn

Uhh, it's my turn, y'know I mean?
Get motherfuckin' money y'know, shit
Yeah, I double, y'know?
goin triple, five, ten platinum
Can't do I do
is my game, this is me, y'know?

Yo, it's my turn, I my respect
Give me my burn or get slammed in neck
'Cause it's my I'ma reach to the top
Gimme my burn, I'ma speak with the
'Cause my turn, don't make me turn your wig
Gimme my burn, don't me burn yo' crib
rhyme it right and keep the ghetto in a trance
But the time is right, me and the Devil gonna dance

Fuck you and yours, make way, I'm comin' the door
And screw the law, breakin' the ain't nothin' new at all
I'm true to all the that I done, check the clip in my gun
Respect the click I'm from or get lifted and stunned
Dunn, you just a fry, fuckin' with the fall guy
Big Pun, The Honorable, all
Sky's the limit, nuttin' less if my is in it
For the right price, even Christ get it

Fast life we live it, all my are vivid
I remember only
That's how I mentally get rid of all the
The spirits that definitely mimic my melody
And which so heavenly rhythmic
In magic do I build but math do be equally
And secretively battle you to my peak in equilateral
I'm from the streets deep in the bottom yo ain't no Mario
Official niggaz, quick to body yo' mother

Yo, my turn, I demand my respect
Give me my burn or get slammed in neck
'Cause it's my I'ma reach to the top
Gimme my burn, I'ma speak the glock
it's my turn, don't make me turn your wig
Gimme my burn, don't me burn yo' crib
rhyme it right and keep the ghetto in a trance
But when the time is right, me and the gonna dance

H. Christ, how many times I gotta pay the price?
You scared to death make you twice as afraid of life
I bring to the game for every night you complained
You couldn't see the light, I was in your brain
the flame, keepin' your third lid
Speak and observe with the
What are blind sleep till worth shit

I'm earth and fire, the first one to fire
T. Squad since birth till I retire
I wire your jaw, wire the walls with explosives
And riot the halls at the malls where all the live
Keep flappin' yo' gibs and come back with those kids
From the of the bridge
I think two and touch tackle the bitch

I rap for the but I'm truly assassin'
hundred pounds, six feet tall, brutally handsome
That's the pro, got beef pun, you gots to go
Mafia style, you a new asshole
Flash your dough but you too cool for the
'Cause I don't a fuck if I was quadruply platinum
And to the 50 Cent rapper, funny, get your nut off
'Cause in life, you don't know
I'll blow motherfuckin' head off

my motherfuckin' word, you understand?
Thought we was a joke, shit
Squad nigga, you don't know me
You don't know my name, don't say it, you
Told you I ain't no motherfuckin' rapper understand?

Shit, I don't no songs about rappers I don't like
If I'ma a song
It's gonna be how I beat yo' motherfuckin' ass
That'll be the name of the
why I had to beat your motherfuckin' ass
Featuring Sunshine, T. Squaders, T. Squaders, T. Squaders

Yo, my turn, I demand my respect
Give me my burn or get in your neck
it's my turn, I'ma reach to the top
Gimme my burn, I'ma speak with the
it's my turn, don't make me turn your wig
Gimme my burn, don't make me yo' crib
I'ma it right and keep the ghetto in a trance
But when the time is right, me and the Devil gonna