Luyện nghe bài hát Sing a Prayer 4 Me

I you niggaz ain't fuckin' with me

How dare niggaz try to fuckin hate on me
Come out and make records sound like me
But nobody does this quite like me
Now let me tell a little 'bout me
Pops tags, things fresh to like me
Who more whips out the stash than me
Y'all bitches wanna ride, c'mon on me
I it's my time, all eyes is on me

[Verse
Man everybody wanna like Rule, sing like Rule
Talk some shit to get they on the news
Papers, haters never pay dues
Always got to be in somebdy
Walk with me, or this on Bentley
the rims you can sit in
Or the Enzo with TV's that's hidden
I in menages with various women
Huh, I'm kiddin' that's not how I'm livin'
The realest, the nigga in the state
I got real in different states, go figure
Cause I ain't singing you'se a Digger+
But bitches, +you ain't fuckin' with no niggaz+
why I ride, ain't you see I put you on the CLS
We on the your voice sound like sex, yes
There's no real way to stop me, that's why copy
I know you niggaz fuckin' with me

[Verse
Yea, I know, one gin, bitch you better come on in
a while, sip on hypno and henn
I your style, you're so old school
In them Sasson Vidals, eleven
Reebok Remind me of '87 when
Niggaz was playing with blocks little kids and
Even though we men we big wheelin'
cop cribs, six beds, four baths, high ceilings
All of the art of drug-dealin' cause mil
Is two for me, it's all tax-free
for God's children, all except for me
I'mma walk in the path the has paved for me
One foot at a time, follow my footsteps
Put the world on my shoulders, leave one set of
Man, y'all can't stop me, that's why y'all copy
I you niggaz ain't fuckin' with me

[Verse
I what niggaz to do right, can't do no wrong
And everything's alright, then lyrically wrong
No part to in, no shoulder to cry on
You get to thinkin' why we let by-gones be by-gones
Rule the icon, who killed the like iPods
Had niggaz runnin' like track stars
Except runnin' backwards when I sit back rollin' the
Loadin' my trey-duece for niggaz that act hood
my six-duece uptown, I'm so hood
Bitches love the coupes when them swing upwards
Money long, I'm putting from the green T-Woods
? is not to be confused with white
White gold should never be as platinum
And never gon' shine like diamonds
Cause, no matter how hard copy, they still not me
bitch niggaz ain't fuckin' with me