Luyện nghe bài hát Not Like Me

Original roughnecks, {laughing}
Check!

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

Wayne]
Look, little rhymecholy
Legendary Bob Marley
17 superstar, feel me
I ya, shorty million dollar, nigga
Don't test, 'cause 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 ain't lyin', I'm out!
I'm from uptown... and that ain't no Beverly
You wan' what that be like? Well, curiousity 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 money
Got to it through tha week, and feed my family uppy
I'm just a lil' thug,
fall down to my cuffs, what
And police don't even matter, can suck what
Tha right if I catch ya slippin', nigga, what what.. what

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

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

Fresh]
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 tellin' people 'bout tha people you
But look, I brought me to ya, you all about fun
What you bring a knife to a gun fight... now that's not right!
Why your bitch-ass even showed up
Nigga, we use ta kick it Tai Bo
I know.. what made you go sideshow, turn jive whore
Kickin', trifling, dirty, and low
We use ta split chicken.. ta Texas and back
I drive tha car while you drive tha Cadillac
Shakin' like a of hot dice
55, duckin' feds, law enforcement, and police
Niggas turn like fake gold.. they soul
Treat'cha Chicago in tha winter: ice cold!
9-karat 44's, and
a clean nose
And Teflon bullet-proof clothes

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

Nobody burn blocks (Stop!) like-a we (Stop!) ([Pap.] nawww) ([B.G.]
What?)
Nobody bust them (Stop!) like-a 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
Fuckin' my B.G., off top I'm goin' broke
I don't play with these
I get.. low down and
And have niggas' brains tha ground
I'm tha number-one stunter, you don't my trouble
I'll have 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 tha same

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

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

But I'm a nigga, arms full of some taps
Got a Cash Millionaires 'cross 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}