Luyện nghe bài hát Simba

Straight out The Villle and I it,
Like a 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 is cater yo
I'm never though,
wanna see me broke, but me and the doe related hoe!
It's like my only son, I go, he come!
niggas dumb to be bout that stupid shit
Nah I don't stunt on niggas, I show'em how to do shit
I'm somethin like the light-skin version of the very same baby that The Virgin raised
word to everything!
nigga a scary game but I'm playin
You nigga lie in everything that ya sayin
Shame on ya'll, you tryna with the game on pause
Ay pull the thing on ya'll, ya'll stain ya'll draws
you niggas, but this 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 suddenly be rappin bout that trap
So you niggas copy cat the cats who made classics
I just massacre the streets, I'm a of the beats and the rhymes
I'm for the freaks and the dimes and shine like a mothafuckin diamond,
You shine like a dime
That's to my mom
I don't mind if you niggas
Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it
I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my 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 ever seen around was Huckstable
And so the muscle flow is something you get no muzzel for
how the buzzer grow,
Ballin til the buzzer
Man I'm hungry, it show?
Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy
I hope you niggas woke now,
you to hell, you meet the devil, sign a permanent lease
Word on the streets is I'm the prince nigga, the splenda
And I can't wait to be the King, young simba!
Word on the streets is I'm the Prince nigga, the splenda
And I can't wait to be the king, young simba!