Luyện nghe bài hát People Like Myself

People like myself, hang with self 'cause that's the way to go
I can't go outside without finding some new
on my left, people on my right, all in my ear hole
Make be like whoa and find me somewhere to go

like myself, only hang with self 'cause that's the way to go
I go outside without finding some new kinfolks
on my left, people on my right, all in my ear hole
Make be like whoa and find me else to go

It's Mag your TV screen, buzzing off the Jim Beam
But the Mag y'all think know ain't what I seem
I'm a low-down from sea peak
See them high mates, I see 'em and don't speak

All wanna talk like we used to hang
I'm doing my thang, now you wanna bask in my fame
That's why I out the club, be in the crib
Smoking a dub, counting my cash, over the

And I'm selling phones, all with chips
My nine to bloods, my to crips, who want war?
You and boys can bring the noise
But I'ma bring grenades, now you're laid

Pull out my dick, on your bitch-ass
Sit on your face, now you kiss ass
Who fiend for fame belong to your fans
And haters and thugs wanna end your lifespan

People myself, only hang with self 'cause that's the way to go
I can't go outside without some new kinfolks
People on my left, on my right, all in my ear hole
Make be like whoa and me somewhere else to go

Since I got I'm over here and y'all recite Tim's my nigga
I just figure and my tracks didn't help niggaz
So for I pound niggaz
Like I 'em in DJ's for that new jigga

Like them girbauds
I pocket every demo, like Timbaland, he's next nigga
by people that she can blow
Convinced booker T the next to go

Now I'm checking every joint and unit I sold
Once I'm in the dough, I'm deep with a crew
In the 80's y'all screamed like the movie is
Y'all screaming is 'Nutty Professor Part 2'

To eyes wide to whoever I choose
I can appreciate a kid man to a, Tom
To a, fast food, I'm strictly drive
The money I gave dudes I raised fools

People myself, only hang with self 'cause that's the way to go
I can't go outside finding some new kinfolks
People on my left, people on my right, all in my ear
Make be like and find me somewhere else to go

Even the spit it, God know what I'm thinking
I'm drinking and smoking and stressing, go to for confession
Down on my knees, begging to God, me the path
My label is jerking me working me so the can lurk in me

Sick of niggaz bitching, wishing I'd
Tell 'em Mag be the rap Kenan and Kel
I'm spitting the of verses curses over the churches
Rapping more than thriller Manila and give you salmonella

Stop, the
Bitch, you can't afford that dress, you can't that hairdo
I don't your sex, here take your fast food
Tim you're dead wrong, Tim you're rude

Hey girl, I don't know you
Timbaland we're your first Marion Sue
My never ever mentioned you
My momma also told me to watch them boos, what?

People like myself, only hang with 'cause that's the way to go
I can't go outside without finding new kinfolks
People on my left, people on my right, all in my ear
be like whoa and find me somewhere else to go

People like myself, hang with self 'cause that's the way to go
I can't go without finding some new kinfolks
People on my left, on my right, all in my ear hole
Make be like whoa and find me somewhere to go