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 without finding some new
People on my left, people on my right, all in my ear
Make be like whoa and me somewhere else to go

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

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

All y'all talk like we used to hang
'Cause I'm my thang, now you wanna bask in my fame
That's why I stay out the club, be in the
a dub, counting my cash, over 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 bring the
But I'ma bring hand grenades, now you're

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

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

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

To eyes wide shut to whoever I
I can appreciate a kid man to a, Tom
To a, fast food, I'm strictly through
The money I gave I basically raised fools

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, people on my right, all in my ear
Make be like whoa and me somewhere else to go

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

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

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

Hey girl, I even know you
Timbaland your first cousin Marion Sue
My momma never ever you
My also told me to watch them savage boos, what?

People like myself, only with self '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

People like myself, only 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 me somewhere else to go