Luyện nghe bài hát People Like Myself

People like myself, only hang with self 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 whoa and find me somewhere else to go

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

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

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

And I'm selling cell phones, all with
My to bloods, my glock to crips, who want war?
You and your boys can 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 and thugs that wanna end your lifespan

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

Since I got bigger I'm over here and recite Tim's my nigga
Like I figure and my tracks didn't help niggaz
So for remedy I niggaz
Like I keep 'em in DJ's for new jigga

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

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

To eyes shut to whoever I choose
I can a kid man to a, Tom Cruise
To a, fast food, I'm drive through
The money I dudes I basically raised fools

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

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

Sick of bitching, wishing I'd fail
Tell 'em Mag be the rap Eeffin and Kel
I'm spitting the version of verses curses over the
Rapping iller than thriller Manila and give you salmonella

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

Hey girl, I don't know you
Timbaland we're your first Marion Sue
My momma ever mentioned you
My momma also told me to watch savage boos, what?

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

People like myself, only hang with self 'cause the way to go
I can't go 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