Luyện nghe bài hát Secret

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

Come one, it's easy, all you do
Is nod to the beat, talk about what's wrong you
I did it, a couple did too
And you can in these footprints if shoes fit you
From all regions now, they're trying to steal the
Look they bit me, and I'm to hide my smile
I tell you, ain't much as flattering
As a grasshopper tryin to a teacher with a battle ram
I ain't made, been a fan of flashbacks
Go ahead, wear your heart on your
But don't my name when you start to talk shit
Up in the atmosphere 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
Cops came late, to fix it all with scotch tape
Pain, the brand new escape, from the
And strange days came with the mistakes
Mis-tastes a little bit to
I see where they hittin makes me wonder what they aimin

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

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

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

[altered lyrics song "BAM"]

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

I guess I'm best left for dead in a
That was never by what's possessed
Girlfriend I your help
Cause the head on my shoulders won't fuck
And when ready come around uptown
Up Up girl let your strap down, put your strap