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 care what the say about me)
('Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
(I don't really 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
melodic when NATAS drop it, I got it

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I keep this to burn like a candle
I'm too cold to hold, too hot to be handled
I dismantled mic I touch
So why I don't give a fuck

I'll open ya up, watch me, can't me, wanna' pop me 'cause he copy
And I'm killin' all you wack ass that's sloppy
And bitin', rewritin', refightin' 'Clash of the
When I see you I'm strikin', you lightning

No of course for the Pale White Horse
'em all feel the force when I come for yours
Kickin' down ya doors, world hood
To the score, make all devils pray to the Lord

To scheme like a demon, you can't really
the police lights come on, the cameras record
All time ya thinkin', ya shoulda detoured
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 really care what they say about me)
You out here breakin' all the rules like Scrooge
(Symptoms of no 'Therapy')

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

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

You so
You so
You so