Luyện nghe bài hát SayDatThen

You got on your mind nigga?
Say dat

Well let me say it without worrying if my OK it
When Weapon Waist wildin' out, man him room
Used to have skeletons in my closet, but now sit in my living room
Octomom, I picture putting more niggas in a than that bitches womb
The street sweeper's the wicked broom
A silver spoon, I had it
I grew up mad at Frank, 'cause the bitch lived in a better attic
(Say dat then)
I my share of static, they say that it made me charismatic
Born leader who was Libra in a foreign two seater with a porn diva
reefer and pouring liters of vodka
'Cause the feds freezing a nigga
I'm drinking thinking they gon' me even when I'm dead (Fuck 'em)
Killers in my
In the dark with choppers while I'm in my bed
Dreaming Slaughterhouse dropping an album that's a chart topper
I got these demons schemin' on my head
Even though I'm the
See, there enough violence in Menace II Society
To show you how Cali be chilling in society
And the police, hate me
Long Beach PD want to kill Eminem for signing me
I was supposed to be a statistic
A ghost to me is realistic, my homie said "Say dat then"

Guess this I'm supposed to vent, huh?
Under scrutiny, all my went, huh?
is I had more personality bent, huh?
Nonsense, honestly my
Is dealing with a
Conflict with the bullshit I've doing
That I feel so bad about the second after accomplished
A compass, I need one of those cause I'm wandering in
But I see straight, and it feels great being clean around
Being clean this (Say dat then)
Being clean around this garbage two stepping this garden
Full of frozen cold snakes when you a lion, hearted
Bank account comma, but still get your undergarments Target
With a apartment
Kinda nigga still ready to in the elevator
And shake the hand before you go jogging
I'm just a nigga, fuck it
But I'm a nigga fucking after that cat on my tongue
But never the cat got my tongue my (Say dat then)
So I could your dome off your neck
Get your whole right eye socket with a left
You go apeshit, fake prick
And take flicks with eight cliques, you still posing a threat
If you say something, say it then

My big
I got a big mouth, can't it
I'm talkin' my heart, real
You know what I'm
comes, comes

You got on your mind nigga?
I made a living off of rhyming 'bout just how I at the moment
Right at this moment
I'm in that where I'm wondering
How far I really could get with my diploma
Reflecting on how rap is a
Feeling that feeling
Before I fucked my bad bitch
That I got right undressing
like "Am I about to get this?"
In yo head you hear it, that voice of
That comes down on you from the
"Yeah, you 'bout to get it"
Just hope you don't stick your dick in a dud
'Cause that bitch could end up your wife, or mistress
Or a the same type as your mistress
Or a that's just gon' draw your name with a stick in the mud
Rather intended or
It all comes with the territory, no pun
I fell out all of my friends like
"Is it me or is it them?"
Angry like "Shit everybody be wrong
But a lot of these niggas just be right"
Therefore, say it's their fault, say dat then
I fucking plan to, too hoes out here niggas done ran through
I'd rather through the valley and lay low
I done fell out of love and back in again
Then out of love and back my spouse more than Halle and J. Lo
If she left me, my inner self shatter
I could leave her, 'cause I'm a addict
The problem is, I just don't want nobody else to her
If we split, I consider my health a
Or else living in and lavish
And as far as these
Who to kill me, you never get a chance
You a criminal chill with subliminal Twitter rants
You bigger than that, you just bigger than me
You are literally me figuratively
I'm busy thinking who hot and how they bit off me
If any one of you jump on me
Nobody gon' have to you that you should probably get off me
And that's off rip,
Your contract killers can sign off
That little beef y'all talking is small things to a
Goliath been drinking that anaconda malt liquor
Slaughterhouse, we the nicest four
And if that day should come we should ever part ways
It'll just be an for us to reunite at Coachella

I them words and they stung
My ear
Was told that cancer finally made it his lungs
Some of y'all are enough
That y'all have no idea the fuck I'm talking bout,
y'all got no experience
So in case you this verse
And think that the slightest chance that he'll survive
His cancer's on level four, and there's not a
So my mother my mother, now my dad is losing his
From miles apart, wildest is that's not the wildest part
What's outlandish is I too would want to
Alcohol like Robbin him blind and taking advantage
My aunt's supposed to be him down, but she sure to gain
Behind his back just took out another claim
(Say dat then) indeed I will
They all these alterations to his will
He can't play his poker games in peace, y'all got to chill
Like I can't decide if he's dying or y'all have him killed
I know a nigga's last breath shouldn't be way
And if they was, I would panic too, tell me a man to do
Playing advocate, none of it's understandable
I walk in the and feel that energy as if it's tangible
Well rapper got a cuban on looking like marks
I'm busy trying to get my Mark Cuban on
My Lyor Rick on
My Nas, Pac, Big, Jay, Em, and on
outrap any movement goin'
Gun on the couch shit, wrong one to be your mouth with
Bars, no VH1 mouse shit
If a nigga spit crack, go back and stock up
No harms, sometimes you got to it til it rock up
Been broken, been rich, high, sober
Fucked almost every model twice over like I was living my life
These ain't got to like me
But after a decade in all respect me
Shit, they even directly indirect me
cool though, back to business
Stacking these riches caskets in ditches
my Trues on living sacrilegious
It's Joe, like money all the pretty hoes can't help but look
Life me lemons, better be what jordan belfort took
Slaughter la familia, out over here
The schoolboy's with Kendrick, we dropouts over
Uh, no offense them my niggas
And that list is short, you get the gist I'm sure,