Luyện nghe bài hát Simba

Straight out The Villle and I it,
Like a villian I'm
I gillin, I ate it though
to blow inflatable, That's undebatable (ugh)
I'm givin food for thought, the flow is cater yo
I'm faded though,
Haters see me broke, but me and the doe related hoe!
It's my only son, where I go, he come!
niggas dumb to be braggin bout stupid shit
Nah I don't stunt on niggas, I show'em how to do this
I'm somethin like the light-skin version of the very same baby The Virgin Mary raised
word to everything!
nigga a scary game but I'm playin
You sucka nigga lie in everything that ya
on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause
Ay nigga pull the on ya'll, ya'll stain ya'll draws
fuck you niggas, but this raw dog
I got protection, lethal weapons, and aim on ya'll
I'm like the man on I'm high as hell
Watch me like I exhale I excel in this rap shit,
Cause ya'll spittin that shit
And every suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit
So while you copy cat the cats who made classics
I just the streets, I'm a master of the beats and the rhymes
I'm rappin for the freaks and the and shine like a mothafuckin diamond,
You like a mothafuckin dime
That's to my mom
I don't mind if you niggas
Just know you hatin on nigga, nigga get it straight
I'm spittin hungry like shit up on my dinner plate
The kind a flow that make a nigga (ugh)
See let me demonstrate, I grew up with nothin, it me to see my mother poor
The only pops a nigga ever seen was Huckstable
And so the muscle flow is you can't get no muzzel for
Look how the grow,
til the buzzer blow
Man I'm hungry, does it
Ain't funny, fuck a joke I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck
I hope you woke now, impermanentely
Send you to hell, you meet the devil, sign a permanent
Word on the streets is I'm the prince nigga, check the
And I can't to be the King, nigga: young simba!
Word on the streets is I'm the nigga, check the splenda
And I can't to be the king, nigga: young simba!