Luyện nghe bài hát T.I. Vs. T.I.P.

[Rap T.I. + (T.I.P. alter ego)]
I wanna talk to you (Why?)'Cause you be trippin' sometimes
(Man I'm just trying stay to what I say in my rhymes)
It ain't a in my mind, but you got a lot on the line
You to think 'bout yo' actions (Why?)
You be (Man)
Look at Cap and K.T. to K.P.
(What about 'em; the fuck this shit come from?)
Or to a J.G. to mama or D.P
Or somebody shawty shit you be makin' me (Nigga fuck you!)
You'd be a fool if you blow this lick (Alright alright)
This the of a lifetime, you know this shit
Remember what Jarmel told us "stay focused Tip" (I nigga)
(Man but they be me shawty)
be tryin' you how?
Hey let them it, you was just another guy in the crowd
(Naw, but they be too loud)
Man you be too hard
Just pay these niggas no and keep fuckin' they broads (Alright)
I know you than these niggas (Yeah) and smarter than these niggas (Yeah)
More than these niggas (Yeah)
Quit 'bout thses niggas
(Hey man fuck these niggas I'm from Bankhead and I don't know you stayed at)
(But sideways behind my back, I never played that)
(Since you a payed cat T.I. you been so laid back)
(I wonder where lil' bad ass Tip back in the day at)
Man that nigga had to stay back there so we be that
on TV and FYI we got the P back
Hold up shawty freeze (What?)
"Lame" I'll never be (Yeah OK)
Changed my a thousand times and still a G believe that
(Oh yeah we go Ki's)
(That nigga overseas back)
You see I be sayin' 'bout this nigga (What man? Shit)
I don't believe
You ain't is ya?
You got issues I got kids, 2 boys a girl
(Hey I nigga they my kids too)
You know it's one false move and it's back to the big
The judge told our ass "one time" and we ain't gettin' out
(I say that)
Be thinkin' standin' outside in the sunshine (Ho)
Watchin' nigga's heads get buck for cuttin' the line
Hey shawty you ain't 'posed to make the same more than one time
(And I ain't made the same twice since uh '99)
Please, boy stop don't get me started folk it's not the
And let's just do this my way get paid and have a lot of time
Plenty fine bitches, who pull shawty you is?
(Man you Tip got the hoes)
And Tip hoes got gold (What that mean? What you tryna say nigga?)
Mine got jobs, credit and they own features
(And mine clothes, sell 'dro, got the blow cheap)
(I guess it's just depend on what ya folk) That's right folk
(And I was kiddin' 'bout them kites folk) Heh, alright folk
(I'm really glad we had a to sit it down and rap a tad)
(I you had a couple points, sometimes I act a ass)
Hey but it is so important to keep it real though just like ya
No record deal, no amount of mil' shall go to my
(And with that can't nobody tell us shit, so fuck the hatin')
How many niggaz real to stand and give theyself a straightenin'?