Luyện nghe bài hát Not Like Me

NYPD, LAPD, (When it's on, that's who you get, huh?)
NYPD, LAPD, NYPD (That's motherfuckin' click, huh?)
NYPD, LAPD, NYPD (You a snitch, huh?)
NYPD, LAPD,

Niggaz shine like me (me), rhyme like me (me)
Then walk around a 9 like me (me)
They wanna do it, 3 to 9 like me
And they ain't strong enough to 9 like me
Aiyoo, you think about on 50... save it
My songs belong in the Bible with King
I teach niggaz language, that ain't def son
*click* *click* you heard That mean RUN
Ask around, I ain't the one you wanna on, pa
Pull through, throw a fuckin cocktail at ya' car
From the last shootout, I got a on my face
nothin', I could go after Mase's fanbase
Shell hit my jaw, I ain't wait for to get it out
Hit my wisdom tooth *huck-too* it out
I don't smile a lot, cause ain't nothin'
Got a purple heart for war, and I ain't never left the
Hos be "Fitty, you so witty"
On the like they heard I ghostwrite for P.Diddy
You got fat while we starve, it's my
I done felt how the shells burn, I won't learn
learn

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If you get shot and run to the cop - You not me
You ain't got no on the block - You not like me
hot, you ain't got no drop - You not like me
Like me duke, you not me

said..
Everything that to us, was part of God's plan
So at when I talk him, I got my gun in my hand
Don't think I'm crazy, I don't fear man
I feel when I kill a man, God won't understand
I got a head full of evil thoughts, am I
I been killed these niggaz, I'm still waitin
In the telly with to whores, a Benz to doors
32 in the traws, no flaws
You see me in the hood, I got two guns
I the glock, Tony carry my M-1s
Hold me down nigga, OGs tryin' to me
D's waitin for my to lock me
This is my hustle, don't knock me
You need shit with banana clips to try and stop me
I'M THE ONE

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If you get and run to the cop - You not like me
You ain't got no work on the - You not like me
hot, you ain't got no drop - You not like me
Like me duke, you not me

See, I done been to the Pearly Gates, sent me back
The die young, I ain't eligable for that
I shot niggaz, I been shot, sold crack in the
My attitude is gangsta, so I some beef
You wanna get acquainted with me, you know me
From 3 point range, a glock, I shoot better then Kobe
See a nigga next to me, he probably my Co-D
See a bitch gettin in my whip, she probably blow me
See the flow is like a 38, it's yoooooo
A country boy ya, I'm fittin' to blowwwww
I'm more like a pimp, a trick, you knowwww
See, I'm in for the paper, I don't love the hooos
broke in the hood, worried about mines
Grown ass men, wearin piece shines
You know little pieces, with the little stones
Got little clientele fiends call your phones
When the gossip starts, I'm always the
You too old for that shit dog, why don't you it
Shorty, I been watchin you me
Now tell me what you like more, my or me

2x]
If you get and run to the cop - You not like me
You got no work on the block - You not like me
It's hot, you ain't got no drop - You not me
Like me duke, you not me

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