Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody But Me

MJG: It no changing me, no matter what you claim to see
I can only aim to be,
If thangs seem strange to me, they can't be the same me
You know it's lame to be, that you know is a lie
Hoes want a to try to be somethin that he ain't,
right before eyes, livin his life in a fuckin disguise
the pack, and wind up dead last (Go on)
Real dummy with scared ass
In the future, nobody gonna listen to you
(Why) you do whatever to please the crew
It's easy to - Kiss ass for wealth, Or get cash for yourself
I think I'll go with the green, Cause asses I do not
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, fuck my check,
that ain't the reason why I want respect, but you finna

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

Chorus: I be nobody but me, and that's all I can be
I be who you want me to be, cause nigga, that ain't me
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Eight: 100 ways to die, and I done 99
99 lives lost and one of them been mine
Blind with my eyes open, seein what is me
Feelin what is me, but wantin more constantly
Runnin from temptation, but I'm to slow to get away
Gang, niggas and bitches fuckin with me everyday
Man if I was lame and see em from a mile away
Smile on their mug, and in their minds, nothin but
Why should I get up in that bullshit not concernin me
Yeah, I run with Suave and we gone til infinity
Lord if I was lyin, strike me right as I'm speakin this
the strong from the cowardly and the weak at this

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I see him everyday, point shaven and cravin
for the money that I be savin, and the that I be makin
Breakin rules, not to be one of them broke fools
robbin niggas comin from school, that that shit is cool
out, whether sober, playboy, I got heataz for ya
Quick to shoot, because indo boosts up my paranoia
I rap the blues, cause the is what I'm livin nigga
my animals - livin and dyin by the trigga
Word to me, and if that shit don't meet your
Fuck you critics, I do this for the nation
Slab ridaz, nigga, drug and jackaz
Heat packaz, nigga, all my homeboys rappaz
And, I wouldn't say it if it wasn't
All of this is just a test, tryin to 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 streets be of me, until it's hard to see
till the when it's hard to walk, gettin old
and, it's to talk, I'm on a line of chalk
it seems thinner than a of thread, but through all this
still instead, I'm after all
Paper, short or tall - Wife, be big and
and still down to earth, I'll be on the scene
Life like a tv screen, but I my strength
and I'll keep my hope (Why?) Cause I they got me under the scope
But, if you're lookin at me, Look close, and ass will learn
Maybe when you have your turn, and a stand and shit
You might be a man and shit, make your own plan and
Cause I don't make no unless G wanna make that move
Fuck he and she wanna make move, I got a face that blues
a nigga 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 and choke and shit
And my folkaz get clowdy that hocus pokus shit,
I'll be the trick...
But, I'm gone be myself, Pimp type nigga for
again like I did it befo', up top or below
I'm a keep my feet on the flo', and do it in the heat or the
me a beat and I go, Off like a champ on your ass
Drop the mic and vamp on ass, stick a stamp on your ass
Send you off to on your ass...when I rain, I'll dampen your
path.

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