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 a nigga rap but I could have been a stylist
Feel like a 'cause I rock so many diamonds (bling)
Could never run for president, my past too
Fam so that I had to start grindin'
Why I'm lookin' bummy? else shinin'
into a burglar and did a couple break-ins
Started as a corner boy, then turned a kingpin
in Magic lookin' like I were El Chapo
Hot damn Gucci, that's a cold-blooded
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
type of nigga do the shit that I do hoe?
Started as a group, but I'm so I went solo
Get ass knocked off and call it free promo
Chopper a nigga back crack like Romo
go hard on a bitch, no homo
Pull up in an 18-wheeler, me
Feelin' like was born to move yayo

Rocko]
Life's about risks
I told my pray for me, I'm tryna be all I can be
Put my pants on just like you, so why you me?
I'm just 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 just see all that I can see
Never mind me, I'm be all I can be

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

[Hook:
Life's about risks
I told my baby pray for me, I'm be all I can be
Put my pants on just like you, so why you me?
I'm just be all I can be
I'm tryna live out my dreams, if I offend you, me
I'm just be all I can be
I'm just see all that I can see
Never me, I'm tryna be all I can be

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

Rocko]
Life's about risks
I told my baby pray for me, I'm be all I can be
Put my pants on just like you, so why you 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 just tryna see all I can see
Never mind me, I'm be all I can be, ay