Luyện nghe bài hát People Like Myself

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

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

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

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

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

Pull out my dick, piss on 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 like myself, only 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 me somewhere else to go

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

Like forty-two girbauds
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 joint and every unit I sold
Once I'm deep in the dough, I'm deep a crew
In the 80's y'all like 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 drive through
The money I dudes I basically raised fools

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

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

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

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

Hey girl, I even know you
we're your first cousin Marion Sue
My never ever mentioned you
My momma also told me to watch them savage boos,

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
be like whoa and find me somewhere else to go

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