Luyện nghe bài hát Simba

Straight out The Villle and I it,
a villian I'm hated
I see'em gillin, I ate it
to blow inflatable, That's undebatable (ugh)
I'm givin niggas food for thought, the flow is yo
I'm never though,
Haters see me broke, but me and the doe related hoe!
It's like my son, where I go, he come!
niggas dumb to be braggin bout stupid shit
Nah I stunt on niggas, I show'em how to do this shit
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 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, weapons, and they aim on ya'll
I'm like the man on mars; I'm high as
Watch me blow like I I excel in this rap shit,
Cause spittin that wack shit
And nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit
So while you copy cat the cats who made classics
I just massacre the streets, I'm a master of the and the rhymes
I'm rappin for the freaks and the dimes and shine like a diamond,
You shine like a mothafuckin
word to my mom
I don't if you niggas hate
Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it
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 me to see my mother poor
The only pops a nigga ever seen around was
And so the muscle is something you can't get no muzzel for
Look how the grow,
Ballin til the buzzer
Man I'm hungry, it show?
Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke I'm money til my pockets need a tummy tuck
I hope you niggas now, impermanentely
Send you to hell, you meet the devil, a permanent lease
Word on the streets is I'm the prince nigga, the splenda
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 wait to be the king, young simba!