Luyện nghe bài hát Red Light District

Yeh, ohh!
Check me out,

It goes love, hate, and pain
Fo' in the can and I'm STILL in the game (what up?)
And last album, they don't like me to this
Debuted at #1 and more records than Elvis (shut up!)
That's they tellin me, switch up your melody
with misdemeanors, they tryin to give rappers felonies
So can lock us up one at a time
But true writers stay FREE in e'ry one of our
And if you not feelin I'm the cream of the
I'll KNOCK rappers off your 'til I get to the top!
Still you lookin at a man that's stable
Only nigga gettin checks cut from different labels
That Pillsbury dough, women my guts
Still I walk the streets like I'm broke as FUCK
So if you see me in your town and I appear to be
It's cause I'm thinkin 'bout plans that's bigger than booty
Me and Shaka starvin and lookin for meals
And HEADS UP! Ludacris is out of his deal
I'm over ten million sold, every album is
And for now I'm bout to carry Def Jam on my
Mad I hear you talkin way down at the bottom
Though I make big money, handle small problems
The ramblin at the mouth, I don't PLAY SHIT
I'm the best and I really got SAY THAT SHIT!