Luyện nghe bài hát Secret

If fact I you
You rap Oh that's right
you used to come to my shows
Whenever I was in your
I guess I should apologize for you the credit
Of being more than you looked
I guess it's a good thing that God ugly
Yo, when you asked me for some advice?

Come one, easy, all you gotta do
Is nod to the beat, talk about what's wrong you
I did it, a others did too
And you can follow in footprints if shoes fit you
From all regions now, they're trying to the style
Look they bit me, and I'm tryin to hide my
I tell you, ain't much as flattering
As a grasshopper tryin to smash a with a battle ram
I ain't made, been a fan of flashbacks
Go ahead, wear your heart on backpack
But don't forget my when you start to talk shit
Up in the with God in the cockpit
Self-deprecate my way to a fate
through the hate, let 'em speculate
Elevate the heat, burn 'em up like hot
Cops came late, tried to fix it all scotch tape
Pain, the brand new escape, from the
And strange days that came with the
Mis-tastes a little bit to
I see they hittin makes me wonder what they aimin with

That's gotta hurt man, put it in the
See if I can get your to sing it for us
She like it, it helps her you
And you like it, it helps you too
And I should away, it's getting hard to keep control
When I'm checking all these stalkers, and my aren't even gold
Breathe in slow, conserve the
Show these mother fuckers what this microphone is for

Try not to curse, it hurts the
It proves that you have a strong lack of words
But sometimes can replace a cut
Just turn up the bass and come face the
They trying to listen if you've got a lot to say
And some nothing, catch a lot of pay
Man, I wanna play, but I'm not walk my way
Back to Coney Island just to catch a couple props
I myself as the governor
Faced in of the judge, like I wasn't fuckin her
Yes ma'am, no ma'am, get the program
Already had you bent the desk singin slow jams
to the Molemen, Murs, Sage Francis
Anyone else done the work, can take
First and the last months rent precedent
Other than that, god bless the Element
Don't give a fuck what think of Slug
Take your out if you ain't drinkin blood
And it on that life you don't live
But shit talking says more about you we kid

And now we gotta a little secret (don't we) [repeated in as well]
And time I see you man, I'm gonna remember
You are not who you wish you
You are not what you wish you were
Do me a favor man, you me?
Just walk past me man, don't acknowledge me
Just pretend I don't exist man, don't look at me man
Ba-bam ba-bam-BAM

[altered lyrics song "BAM"]

We on your plate like a housefly
Just another face from the
The fall guy, all eyes on the small fry
While I try not to your doll cry
What you call "fly"? you call "fresh"

I guess I'm left for dead in a breath
That was impressed by what's possessed
Girlfriend I your help
Cause the head on my won't fuck itself
And you're ready come around uptown
Up Up girl let strap down, put your strap down