Luyện nghe bài hát Not Like Me

Original roughnecks, {laughing}
Check!

(Chorus 2x)
Nobody burn blocks like-a we
Nobody bust heads like-a we
could outshine we
Tha whole CMR, CMR

Wayne]
Look, little rhymecholy
like Bob Marley
17 ward superstar, me
I tell ya, million dollar, nigga
Don't test, lil' shorty is a rider, nigga
Got my click behind me.. step of tha way
Hit your wards, with tha pump, with your chest and face
I'm a bloodhound... I ain't lyin', I'm out!
I'm from uptown... and that ain't no Hills
You know what that be like? Well, curiousity kills
Send chills up my trigga finger, tha dummy
'Specially if it's a drought, I got ta tha money
Take tha hit, even if below tha average money
Got to make it through tha week, and feed my uppy
I'm just a lil' thug,
Belt-buckle fall to my cuffs, what
And don't even matter, they can suck what
Tha price if I catch ya slippin', nigga, what what.. what

(Chorus)
Nobody them blocks like-a we (nawww)
Nobody bust heads like-a we (hmmmm)
Nobody outshin we
Tha whole CMR, CMR ([Baby]What!) ([Pap.] For real!)

([Baby]What! What!)Nobody burn them like-a we ([Pap.] nawww)
Nobody bust them like-a we ([Baby] Say it, say it) ([Pap.] hmmmm)
Nobody could we
Tha whole CMR, CMR (For real!!)

[Mannie
Eeh, what,
What, you got a (?), 'cause of tha that you sendin' me?
Lil' boy, I got so money, I know who killed Kennedy
I hear you people 'bout tha people you done
But look, everytime I brought me to ya, you all fun
made you bring a knife to a gun fight... now that's not right!
Why your bitch-ass showed up tonight?
Nigga, we use ta it like Tai Bo
I know.. what made you go sideshow, turn jive whore
Kickin', trifling, dirty, and low
We use ta split chicken.. ride ta Texas and
I drive tha rental car while you tha Cadillac
like a pair of hot dice
Doin' 55, feds, law enforcement, and police
Niggas turn like gold.. sell they soul
Treat'cha Chicago in tha winter: ice cold!
44's, and Calicos
Keep a clean
And Teflon bullet-proof clothes

(Chorus)
Nobody burn blocks like-a we ([B.G.] What? What?)
Nobody bust (Stop!) them heads we (What? What?)
could (Stop!) outshine (Stop!) we (What?)
Tha whole CMR (What?), CMR (What?) (What?) ([Pap.] Uh-huhh!)

burn them blocks (Stop!) like-a we (Stop!) ([Pap.] nawww) ([B.G.]
What?)
Nobody bust them heads (Stop!) we (Stop!) ([Pap.] hmmmm) ([B.G.]
What?)
Nobody (Stop!) outshine (Stop!) we (What?)
Tha CMR (What?), CMR (Stop!) family (Stop!) ([Pap.] For real!!)

Nigga outta line, get
I don't kidd, or
with my B.G., off top I'm goin' broke
I don't play with niggas
I get.. low and dirty
And have niggas' brains coverin' tha
I'm tha number-one stunter, you don't my trouble
have four niggas in your hood in my hummer
I'm from back in tha game, but a damn thing change

[B.G.]
Ya get a whole thing for ten, nigga, tha price tha

My money long, but it don't run tha airport
I just bought a Hotel Money Resort
Hos love my grill, hos love my

[B.G.]
These hos just tha way that.. Baby live

But I'm a thug-ass nigga, arms of some taps
Got a Cash Money Millionaires my back
You don't want funk with me.. I think you do, nigga

[B.G.]
We'll put on your whole crew

What!

(Chorus 4x)
{fading out in 4th}