Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody But Me

MJG: It ain't no me, no matter what you claim to see
I can aim to be, M-J-G
If thangs seem to me, they can't be the same with me
You it's lame to be, somethin that you know is a lie
want a nigga to try to be somethin that he ain't,
right your eyes, livin his life in a fuckin disguise
Follow the pack, and wind up dead (Go on)
dummy with your scared ass
In the future, nobody gonna listen to you
(Why) you do whatever to please the crew
easy to - Kiss ass for your wealth, Or get cash for yourself
I think go with the green, Cause asses I do not clean
As bad as the shit might seem, I got a team
Nigga, myself and I, it ain't ever let a day go by
Without reality checks, my salary check,
ain't the reason why I want respect, but you ain't finna

I gotta keep a level head, fuck a devil said
I'm stayin me, M-J fuckin G - Put trust in me..

Chorus: I can't be nobody but me, and all I can be
I can't be who you want me to be, nigga, that ain't me
(repeat x 4)

Eight: 100 to die, and I done survived 99
99 lives lost and one of them could've mine
Blind with my eyes open, seein is killin me
Feelin is killin me, but wantin more constantly
Runnin from temptation, but I'm much to to get away
Gang, shootin niggas and bitches with me everyday
Man if I was lame and see em from a mile away
on their mug, and in their minds, nothin but jealousy
Why should I get caught up in bullshit not concernin me
Yeah, I run with and we gone ride til infinity
Lord if I was lyin, strike me here as I'm speakin this
Separate the strong from the cowardly and the at this

(repeat x 4)

Eight: I see him everyday, point shaven and
for the money I be savin, and the moves that I be makin
Breakin rules, not to be one of them broke fools
robbin niggas comin from school, thinkin that shit is cool
out, whether sober, playboy, I got heataz for ya
Quick to shoot, because that indo boosts up my
I rap the blues, cause the blues is I'm livin nigga
my animals - livin and dyin by the trigga
Word to me, and if that don't meet your expectations
Fuck you critics, I do for the underground nation
ridaz, nigga, drug traffickaz and jackaz
Heat packaz, nigga, all my homeboys rappaz
And, I say it if it wasn't necessary
All of this is just a test, to prepare me
My future's lookin dark, and I don't think it's gettin
Eightball, Pimp-Caso, Poetry writer...

MJG: It's hard to be, something you didn't start to be
these be apart of me, until it's hard to see
till the when it's hard to walk, gettin old
and, hard to talk, I'm on a line of chalk
it seems thinner than a line of thread, but through all
still instead, I'm real all
Paper, or tall - Wife, be big and small
and down to earth, I'll still be on the scene
Life a tv screen, but I keep my strength
and I'll keep my hope (Why?) Cause I know they got me the scope
But, if you're at me, Look close, and your ass will learn
Maybe when you have your turn, and take a and shit
You might be a man and shit, your own plan and shit
Cause I don't no moves unless G wanna make that move
Fuck he and she wanna that move, I got a face that blues
when a gotta pay them dues, and they lookin at my face like Ooo
Mane, you broke and shit, but they ain't throw me out a rope
and
I'm a drown and choke and
And my folkaz get clowdy that hocus pokus shit,
I'll be the trick...
But, I'm gone be myself, Pimp type for sho'
Once again I did it befo', up top or below
I'm a my feet on the flo', and do it in the heat or the snow
Give me a beat and I go, Off a champ on your ass
Drop the mic and vamp on ass, stick a stamp on your ass
you off to camp on your ass...when I rain, I'll dampen your
path.

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