Luyện nghe bài hát Say It To My Face

I'm sick and tired of these same old broke
No job, all they do is smoke swishes
Get money, hoe, why you wanna watch mine?
no tellin' what I'm gon' be drivin' next time

Seven nigga, we don't 'bout it buy no more
up the paper work, tell the owner he can go
Walk like a pimp, bitch, talk a soldier
I got New York niggas paintin' up they Rovers

It say 200 but it go a little
Not the Corvette, the Testarossa
We can bet on any on the dice
'em up, shake 'em twice, get 'em, girl, look, I'm nice

I'm so clean with my kicks on
I might be goin' in when Pimp C get
If you like me, say it to my face
Just I caught a case don't mean you can't be erased

It must be the ice or the money I make
They talk behind my but they won't say it to my face
Hoe, say it to my face, yeah, say it to my face,
They talk behind my back but they say it to my face, yeah

It gotta be these cars or the that I take
That make 'em wanna hate, you say it in my face, bitch?
Say it to my face, yeah, say it to my face,
They talk behind my back but they won't say it to my

See now, you can go anywhere the U.S.
From to the south, east, mid to the west
Walk up in the hood, ask a nigga 'bout me
Bet they tell ya Bun B is straight G

A from his toes to the top of his fitted
Trillest nigga in the flesh, you can't wit it
Got the German hand guns, shoot 2 2 3
through ya condo and rip open ya knees

My nigga, please, you don't want it, save breath
By myself, I'ma ride till no is left
When the middle finger, niggas, hit your block insurgents
There's no deterrents from us cleanin' your like detergents

Buck, they think I am, nigga, please
Why, this pimp, I bet die
Before reach their first motherfuckin' sale
I rep underground kings, Fuck Boy, Pimp and Bun
If it's action you want, my nigga, come get you some

It must be the ice or the that I make
talk behind my back but they won't say it to my face
Hoe, say it to my face, yeah, say it to my face,
talk behind my back but they won't say it to my face, yeah

It gotta be cars or the trips that I take
That make 'em wanna hate, you say it in my face, bitch?
Say it to my face, yeah, say it to my face,
They talk my back but they won't say it to my face, yeah

They call me M dot MJG, I mean, I'm some weight
They ain't 'bout trill jeans
niggas, they like to talk shit in the uniform
Guess what, them niggas phony as the unicorn

And I'll be damned if I run, you tho
They run outta guns, man, you so
you faker than a bitch snitchin' on the track
I'm about to pull a bun and a fuckin' cap

All Ball do is smoke and get bad, bitches
If y'all mad at me for that, y'all niggas are
Undercover groupie would ya stop and plead
For the time, I don't smoke regular weed

It don't matter we at, man, we fire in it up
Security don't stop the weed, man, from us
Industry suckers keep runnin' ya mouth
And I'ma ya motherfuckers something to talk about

It really be the ice or the money that I make
They talk behind my back but they won't say it to my
Hoe, say it to my face, yeah, say it to my face,
They behind my back but they won't say it to my face

It gotta be these or the trips that I take
That make 'em wanna hate, you say it to my face, bitch?
Say it to my face, yeah, say it to my face,
They talk behind my back but they say it to my face