Luyện nghe bài hát People Like Myself

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

People like myself, hang with self 'cause that's the way to go
I can't go without finding 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

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

All wanna talk like we used to hang
'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, over the

And I'm selling cell phones, all with
My nine to bloods, my glock to crips, who want
You and your 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 gotta ass
Who fiend for fame life belong to fans
And and thugs that wanna end your lifespan

like myself, only hang with self 'cause 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

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

Like forty-two girbauds
I pocket every demo, like Timbaland, that next nigga
by people 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 with a
In the 80's y'all screamed like the is through
screaming this is 'Nutty Professor Part 2'

To wide 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 gave dudes I basically fools

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

the phone spit it, God know what I'm thinking
I'm drinking and smoking and stressing, go to 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 bitching, wishing I'd fail
'em Mag be the rap Eeffin Kenan and Kel
I'm spitting the version of verses over the churches
Rapping more 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 your fast food
Tim you're dead wrong, Tim you're dead

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

People like myself, only hang with '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 'cause 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