Luyện nghe bài hát Pardon Me

[Intro: Gucci
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[Verse 1: Mane]
A so fly that I should have been a pilot
I know a nigga rap but I have been a stylist
Feel like a jeweler 'cause I so many diamonds (bling)
never run for president, my past too violent
Fam so broke that I had to start
Why I'm lookin' bummy? Everybody shinin'
Turned into a burglar and did a couple
Started as a corner boy, turned into a kingpin
Walkin' in Magic lookin' I were El Chapo
Hot Gucci, that's a cold-blooded Hublot
I even fuck with one hoe, I need two
And you ain't gotta call hoe, I don't you
Jumpin' out a car with no roof in a hoe
What type of nigga do the shit I do hoe?
as a group, but I'm so dope I went solo
Get your ass knocked off and call it promo
Chopper make a nigga crack like Romo
Gucci go hard on a bitch, no
Pull up in an 18-wheeler, me
Feelin' like Sosa was born to move

Rocko]
Life's about taking
I told my pray for me, I'm tryna be all I can be
Put my pants on like you, so why you envy me?
I'm just be all I can be
I'm tryna out my dreams, if I offend you, pardon me
I'm just be all I can be
I'm just see all that I can see
Never mind me, I'm be all I can be

2: Rocko]
Ay, they wanna know, how does it to be a star?
How's it feel to around the house for your car?
How does it to not have to sell that raw?
I'm 'em I'm way more paranoid 'cause now they hate me more
They say, "Rock, how it feel to be last of a dying breed?"
You pump life into these streets, they were in need
Off that shit, that softest, that uncut, that raw
That shit they jam to everyday when they jump up
The law, the word, they me in the AM
My voice I the gate in, in the evenings, still beatin' me
Hit the club playing, still playing when they leavin'
(How does that you feel?)
It feels good, believe me
They receive me, I am how they me
I put my soul into these lyrics, listen, you hear it
Mulsanne, Drop Top and the don
Where would the be without the Trap God and the don?

Rocko]
Life's about risks
I told my baby for me, I'm tryna be all I can be
Put my pants on like you, so why you envy me?
I'm tryna be all I can be
I'm tryna live out my dreams, if I you, pardon me
I'm tryna be all I can be
I'm tryna see all that I can see
mind me, I'm tryna be all I can be

[Verse 3: Mane]
Fuck your CEO and 'em King Gucci said that
Cause I ain't never ever hit a lick and brought the bread
That's your CEO? We used to gamble for his
I damn near his first three albums playin' blackjack
Standin' in the trap, catchin' J's in my
Cappin' 'bout none of niggas rappin' 'bout a fake trap
Call Ghostbusters 'cause these niggas sellin' ghost
'em to the kitchen and the nigga need a roll [?]
Put me in the kitchen and I might just bring a whole
Put a hole in a nigga head, him "hold that"
This that music, get it out the bowl rap
This wife beater music, sell it while it wet rap
You a dick rider and I never will respect
Came out, my set back, I know they didn't expect that
worth eight figures, but he tryna stretch that
My partner turned on me, I never woulda guessed that

Rocko]
Life's about risks
I told my pray for me, I'm tryna be all I can be
Put my pants on just you, so why you envy me?
I'm just be all I can be
I'm tryna live out my dreams, if I offend you, me
I'm tryna be all I can be
I'm just tryna see all I can see
Never mind me, I'm be all I can be, ay