Luyện nghe bài hát Pullin Me In

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

Oh yeah, and all kill this, kill that, kill this
Lemme tell you
(What, what)
The real killers, they're standin' right 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 a little 'cuz it's about to get real rowdy
In the front yo, they yo

I could forget the underground hip hop
dedicate this to everybody that knew me when I was broke
Workin' at Burger King, hustlin' dime bags on a twelve speed
All the projects man, you know I'm sayin', yo

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

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

What? MCs, y'all ain't nothing but
Every two lines is killin', or
Murderation, casket cremation
Closest you got to prison was seein' television
But I'ma go as this thug phenomenon
Pass me a bandanna, two shots my Mag-num
All of that, to get your
Here's a few things I dyin' to mention

Anyone talk about guns, I'ma buy the
Any beats soundin' the same, I'ma put your MPC to cell
Listen, reminiscing on nas, it hard to tell
Still feel somebody's watching me like Rockwell
Talk about diamonds, I'ma kidnap
Talk the Fugues, I'ma break up the make up
Put your up, I'm about to work my way back to the streets
And y'all wanna bootleg 'cuz will 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
Where you from
Every time I keep out, y'all keep pullin' me in, sin
Kick a something for the hip hop fans
Let know you ain't forget where you came from
you came from

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

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

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

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

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