Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody But Me

MJG: It ain't no changing me, no matter what you to see
I can aim to be, M-J-G
If thangs seem strange to me, can't be the same with me
You know lame to be, somethin that you know is a lie
Hoes want a nigga to try to be that he ain't,
before your eyes, livin his life in a fuckin disguise
Follow the pack, and wind up dead (Go on)
Real dummy with scared ass
In the future, ain't gonna listen to you
(Why) you do whatever to please the crew
It's to - Kiss ass for your wealth, Or get cash for yourself
I think I'll go the green, Cause asses I do not clean
As bad as the shit might seem, I got a get-right
Nigga, myself and I, it ain't ever let a day go by
reality checks, fuck my salary check,
that ain't the reason why I want respect, but you finna

I gotta keep a head, fuck what a devil said
I'm stayin me, M-J G - Put your 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
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Eight: 100 to die, and I done survived 99
99 lives lost and one of them could've been
Blind with my eyes open, what is killin me
Feelin is killin me, but wantin more constantly
Runnin from temptation, but I'm to slow to get away
Gang, shootin niggas and bitches fuckin with me
Man if I was lame and couldn't see em a mile away
Smile on mug, and in their minds, nothin but jealousy
Why should I get caught up in that bullshit not me
Yeah, I run Suave and we gone ride til infinity
Lord if I was lyin, me right here as I'm speakin this
Separate the strong from the cowardly and the weak at

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

It's hard to be, something that you didn't start to be
these be apart of me, until it's hard to see
the years when it's hard to walk, gettin old
and, it's hard to talk, I'm on a of chalk
it thinner than a line of thread, but through all this
instead, I'm real after all
Paper, short or tall - Wife, be big and
and down to earth, I'll still be on the scene
Life like a tv screen, but I my strength
and I'll keep my (Why?) Cause I know they got me under the scope
But, if you're lookin at me, Look close, and your ass learn
Maybe when you have your turn, and take a stand and
You might be a man and shit, your own plan and shit
Cause I don't make no moves unless G wanna that move
Fuck he and she wanna make move, I got a face that blues
when a nigga gotta pay them dues, and they lookin at my like Ooo
Mane, you broke and shit, but they ain't gonna me out a rope
and
I'm a drown and and shit
And my folkaz get clowdy with that pokus shit,
I'll be the trick...
But, I'm gone be myself, type nigga for sho'
Once like 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
me a beat and I go, Off like a champ on your ass
Drop the mic and vamp on your ass, stick a stamp on ass
Send you off to on your ass...when I rain, I'll dampen your
path.

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