Luyện nghe bài hát Pardon Me

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

[Hook:
Life's taking risks
I my baby pray for me, I'm tryna be all I can be
Put my on just 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 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 for your car?
How does it feel to not have to that raw?
I'm told 'em I'm way more paranoid 'cause now they me more
They say, "Rock, how does it feel to be last of a breed?"
You pump life these streets, they were in dying need
Off that 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 I bring the gate in, in the evenings, still beatin' me
Hit the club still playing, still playing when leavin'
(How does that you feel?)
It good, they believe me
receive me, I am how they perceive me
I put my soul into lyrics, listen, you will hear it
Mulsanne, Drop Top and the don
Where would the be without the Trap God and the don?

[Hook:
about taking 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 out my dreams, if I offend you, pardon me
I'm just 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 3: Mane]
Fuck your CEO and tell 'em King Gucci said
Cause I ain't never ever hit a lick and the bread back
That's your We used to gamble for his contract
I damn lost his first three albums playin' blackjack
Standin' in the trap, J's in my wavecap
Cappin' 'bout none of niggas rappin' 'bout a fake trap
Call Ghostbusters 'cause these niggas ghost crack
Point 'em to the kitchen and the need a roll [?]
Put me in the kitchen and I might bring a whole back
Put a hole in a nigga head, him "hold that"
This that eggbeater music, get it out the rap
This that beater music, sell it while it wet rap
You a dick rider and I never will respect
Came out, took my set back, I they didn't expect that
Gucci worth figures, but he tryna stretch that
My partner turned informer on me, I never guessed that

Rocko]
Life's about taking
I my baby pray for me, I'm tryna be all I can be
Put my pants on just 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, ay