Luyện nghe bài hát Pardon Me

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

Rocko]
Life's about taking
I told my baby pray for me, I'm 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 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
Never mind me, I'm be all I can be

[Verse 2:
Ay, they wanna know, how it feel to be a star?
it feel to ride around the house for your car?
How it feel to not have to sell that raw?
I'm told 'em I'm way more paranoid 'cause now they hate me
They say, "Rock, how does it feel to be last of a breed?"
You life into these streets, they were in dying need
Off that real shit, that softest, 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 bring the gate in, in the evenings, beatin' me
Hit the club still playing, still when they leavin'
(How does make you feel?)
It feels good, believe me
They receive me, I am how they me
I put my soul into lyrics, listen, you will hear it
Backseat Mulsanne, Top and the don
Where would the streets be without the God and the don?

Rocko]
Life's about risks
I told my baby pray for me, I'm 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 live out my dreams, if I offend you, pardon me
I'm just be all I can be
I'm just tryna see all I can see
mind me, I'm tryna be all I can be

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

[Hook:
Life's taking risks
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 tryna be all I can be
I'm tryna out my dreams, if I offend you, pardon me
I'm tryna be all I can be
I'm tryna see all that I can see
Never me, I'm tryna be all I can be, ay