Luyện nghe bài hát People Like Myself

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

People myself, only hang with self 'cause that's 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 else to go

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

All y'all talk like we used to hang
'Cause I'm doing my thang, now you bask in my fame
why I stay out the club, be in the crib
Smoking a dub, my cash, over the phone

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

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

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
Make be like whoa and me somewhere else to go

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

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

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

To wide shut 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 like myself, only hang with self 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 and find me somewhere else to go

the phone spit 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, me the path
My label is me working me so the devil can lurk in me

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

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

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

People like myself, only hang with self 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 else to go

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