Luyện nghe bài hát Not Like Me

Original roughnecks, {laughing}
Check!

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

[Lil'
Look, little rhymecholy
Legendary Bob Marley
17 superstar, feel me
I tell ya, shorty dollar, nigga
Don't test, lil' shorty is a rider, nigga
Got my behind me.. every step of tha way
Hit your wards, with tha pump, with your chest and your
I'm a bloodhound... I lyin', I'm thugged out!
I'm from uptown... and that no Beverly Hills
You wan' know what that be like? Well, kills
chills up my trigga finger, blast tha dummy
'Specially if it's a drought, I got ta have tha
Take tha hit, even if it's below tha average
Got to it through tha week, and feed my family uppy
I'm just a lil' thug,
Belt-buckle fall down to my cuffs,
And police don't even matter, they can what
Tha price if I catch ya slippin', nigga, what what.. what

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

[B.G.]
We'll put ten-a-piece on your whole

What!

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