Luyện nghe bài hát Secret

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

Come one, easy, all you gotta do
Is nod to the beat, talk about wrong with you
I did it, a others did too
And you can follow in these if shoes fit you
From all regions now, they're trying to the style
Look they bit me, and I'm to hide my smile
Cause I 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 name when you to talk shit
Up in the with God in the cockpit
Self-deprecate my way to a better
through the hate, let 'em speculate
Elevate the heat, burn 'em up hot cakes
came late, tried to fix it all with scotch tape
Pain, the new escape, from the brain
And strange days came with the mistakes
a little bit to dangerous
I see where they hittin makes me wonder what aimin with

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

Try not to curse, it the verse
It proves you have a strong lack of better words
But nothing can replace a cut
Just turn up the bass and face the front
They trying to listen if you've got a lot to say
And some nothing, still a lot of pay
Man, I wanna play, but I'm not gonna my way
Back to Coney Island just to catch a couple today
I nominate as the governor
Faced in front of the judge, I wasn't fuckin her
Yes ma'am, no ma'am, get with the
Already had you over the desk singin slow jams
Peace to the Molemen, Murs, Francis
Anyone else done the work, can chances
First and the last months rent precedent
Other than that, god bless the Fifth
Don't give a what ya'll think of Slug
Take your fangs out if you drinkin blood
And blame it on that you don't live
But talking says more about you than we kid

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

lyrics from song "BAM"]

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

I guess I'm best left for in a breath
That was never impressed by what's
I need your help
Cause the head on my won't fuck itself
And when you're ready around uptown
Up Up girl let your strap down, put strap down