Luyện nghe bài hát Pullin Me In

Y'all know done messed up now right? Fo' real
You know, you up, I'm not laughing
All beats is soundin' the same, y'all rhymin' the same
Some of y'all even wearing the jewelry
And doin' the same videos
Shut up, you know you messed up
That's why they brought me back in game
To bring it back to the essence

Oh yeah, and all this kill this, kill that, this
tell you somethin'
(What, what)
The real killers, they're standin' over there
for you to act like a killer, so they can kill you
Yo Sedeck, do me a yo
Yo tell everybody on this of the stage
To just move back a little 'cuz it's to get real rowdy
In the yo, they comin' yo

I could never forget the hip hop
I'ma this to everybody that knew me when I was broke
Workin' at Burger King, hustlin' bags on a twelve speed bicycle
All the projects man, you what I'm sayin', yo

Every I keep pullin' out, y'all keep pullin' me in, sin
Kick a little somethin' for the new
Let people know you ain't forget where you came
Where you from
Every I keep pullin' out, y'all keep pullin' me in, sin
a little somethin' for the street DJs
Let people you ain't forget where you came from
Where you from

Yo, yo this probably the hardest verse I ever recite
I'm in the studio with a gun in my neck it's all
Surrounded by gangsters, I don't know how got here
But I feel like the Frank Sinatra, in his young years
New York, on my way to airport
L.A., I was wear colors wherever you walk
Dirt, dirty south, I they run up in your house
Shakespeare, no time to jive blast your girl through the

What? MCs, y'all ain't but assassins
Every two lines is killin', or
Murderation, closed cremation
Closest you got to prison was seein' television
But I'ma go long as this phenomenon
me a bandanna, two shots from my Mag-num
All of that, to get attention
Here's a few I been dyin' to mention

Anyone about guns, I'ma buy the cartel
Any more soundin' the same, I'ma put your MPC to cell
Listen, on nas, it ain't hard to tell
Still feel somebody's watching me like Rockwell
Talk about diamonds, I'ma Jacob
Talk about the Fugues, I'ma break up the up
Put your stake up, I'm to work my way back to the streets
And y'all wanna bootleg 'cuz y'all get Jay-Z

Every time I pullin' out, y'all keep pullin' me in, sin
a little something for the projects Clef
Let people know you ain't forget you came from
you came from
Every time I keep pullin' out, y'all pullin' me in, sin
Kick a little something for the hip hop
Let people know you ain't forget you came from
Where you from

Hip hop fans, y'all like the woman in my
No matter how faithful I am, still have your doubts
'bout, is he real in this relationship
Or did he go pop, and on the side get a
My mistress is a guitar, classical like
Paint murder on the wall to show y'all some art
And y'all wanna start, and body parts
I suggest you start walkin', tell man stop talking

You know the scenario, the is always the first to go
And Dorothy sings over the rainbow
Kum ba ya, got you in barbed wire
delivery, but I'm the ghost writer
Tall tribes of Juda, deeper books
Watch what you cook 'cuz you might get
Man, I miss MCs
Like Kool G Rap, written in

Before the plane, I used to the train
fiends puttin' up they vein, moms raisin' Caine
Able's on the roof, cook a goose
To calm my nerve, I drink Vodka 180
I'm in the shack, lay flat on my back
Two choices, sell rap or sell
Chose sell rap, but watch my like I'm sellin' crack
'Cuz the music industry is the same street

I sold Nappy Heads, to the score, to the carnival
But yet y'all still more
Since went back, came off wit a break
I blend so perfect, that you want it for your mix tape

Every time I pullin' out, y'all keep pullin' me in, sin
Kick a something for the brothers up north
Let know you ain't forget where you came from
you came from
Every time I keep pullin' out, y'all pullin' me in, sin