Luyện nghe bài hát So Selfish

You so
(I don't really what the say about me)
('Symptoms of no 'Therapy')

You so
(I don't really what the say about me)
('Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
(I don't care what the say about me)
('Symptoms of no 'Therapy')

H U S T L E R,
Up in Detroit, yeah, we all
Pushin' the product, by the narcotics
Hella when NATAS drop it, I got it

30,000 feet out in the air, I on ya streets
I'm bustas wit' the heat
And you can see me clearly a DVD
I beat on your ass like a MPC

I'm twistin' bitches up like the on a Rasta
I'm gunnin' atchu 'cause you just an imposta
Switch this, bitch this, nigga out right
Then I hit his hoe ass wit' the mini mac

I don't give a fuck about a Deal'
I'm still these streets like a kill, kill, kill
The fetus, believe dis when I bust Jesus
I'll take you to the dark side the quickness

to ya health, take all of ya wealth
I'm comin' like a muthafuckin' Stealth
Bomba, I'ma rhyma, pushin' the dime-a, Chrysla
100,000 was the

While you still out on the Dice-a
My gets nice-a and nice-a
The blood riser, ya eyes, sir
And realize you don't wanna be in

You so
You out here breakin' all the rules like Ebenezer

'Cause, you so
(I don't really care what say about me)
You out here breakin' all the rules like Scrooge
(Symptoms of no 'Therapy')

'Cause, you so
(I don't really care they say about me)
Out breakin' all the rules like Ebenezer Scrooge
(Symptoms of no 'Therapy')

'Cause, you so
(I don't really what they say about me)
Out here breakin' all the rules like Scrooge
(Symptoms of no 'Therapy')

Gotta roll, gotta hold ya own stack, watch ya own back
And if ya runnin' up on me homey, bound to get back
I'm in ya zone wit' the chrome gat but you shoulda that
I'm from the east side all the birds have homes

And for self, years I got no help
Tremendous, the bad times, they seemed
I spin this bottle, I this throttle
I give a fuck, still that's my motto

I keep ammo to burn like a candle
'Cause I'm too cold to hold, too hot to be
I every mic I touch
So realize why I don't a fuck

I'll open ya up, watch me, stop me, wanna' pop me 'cause he copy
And I'm killin' all you ass rappers that's sloppy
And bitin', rewritin', refightin' 'Clash of the
When I see you I'm strikin', you feelin'

No remorse of for the Pale White Horse
Make 'em all the force when I come for yours
Kickin' down ya doors, world wars
To even the score, make all devils pray to the

To scheme like a demon, you can't really
When the police lights on, the cameras record
All this time ya thinkin', ya shoulda
But ya at the sea shore witcha man

And a, you so
You out here breakin' all the rules Ebenezer Scrooge

'Cause, you so
(I don't really care what they say me)
You out here breakin' all the rules Ebenezer Scrooge
(Symptoms of no 'Therapy')

'Cause, you so
(I really care what they say about me)
Out here all the rules like Ebenezer Scrooge
(Symptoms of no 'Therapy')

'Cause, you so
(I don't really care they say about me)
Out here breakin' all the rules Ebenezer Scrooge
(Symptoms of no 'Therapy')

You so
You so
You so