Luyện nghe bài hát Simba

Straight out The and I made it,
a villian I'm hated
I see'em gillin, I ate it
Fien'n to blow inflatable, That's (ugh)
I'm givin niggas for thought, the flow is cater yo
I'm never though,
Haters wanna see me broke, but me and the doe hoe!
It's my only son, where I go, he come!
dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit
Nah I don't stunt on niggas, I how to do this shit
I'm like the light-skin version of the very same baby that The Virgin Mary raised
That's to everything!
nigga life a game but I'm playin
You sucka lie in everything that ya sayin
on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause
Ay nigga pull the thing on ya'll, ya'll ya'll draws
fuck you niggas, but ain't raw dog
I got protection, lethal weapons, and they aim on
I'm like the man on mars; I'm as hell
Watch me blow like I exhale I excel in rap shit,
Cause ya'll that wack shit
And every nigga 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 for the freaks and the dimes and shine like a mothafuckin diamond,
You shine a mothafuckin dime
word to my mom
I don't mind if you niggas
know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight
I'm spittin like ain't shit up on my dinner plate
The kind a flow that make a hyper-ventilate (ugh)
See let me demonstrate, I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my poor
The only pops a nigga ever seen around was
And so the muscle flow is you can't get no muzzel for
Look how the grow,
Ballin til the buzzer
Man I'm hungry, does it
Ain't nothin funny, fuck a I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck
I hope you niggas now, impermanentely
Send you to hell, you meet the devil, sign a permanent
Word on the is I'm the prince nigga, check the splenda
And I wait to be the King, nigga: young simba!
Word on the is I'm the Prince nigga, check the splenda
And I can't wait to be the king, nigga: simba!