Luyện nghe bài hát People Like Myself

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

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

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

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

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

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

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, 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 just and my tracks didn't help niggaz
So for I pound niggaz
Like I keep 'em in DJ's for new jigga

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

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

To eyes wide shut to whoever I
I can a kid man to a, Tom Cruise
To a, food, I'm strictly drive through
The money I gave dudes I basically fools

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

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

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

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

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

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 find me else to go

People like myself, only 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 find me else to go