Luyện nghe bài hát T.I. Vs. T.I.P.

[Rap T.I. + (T.I.P. alter ego)]
I wanna to you shawty (Why?)'Cause you be trippin' sometimes
(Man I'm trying stay true to what I say in my rhymes)
It a doubt in my mind, but you got a lot on the line
You need to think 'bout yo' (Why?)
You be (Man)
at Cap and K.T. listen to K.P.
(What 'em; where 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 motherfuckin' if you blow this lick (Alright alright)
This the chance of a lifetime, you know shit
Remember what Jarmel told us "stay focused Tip" (I nigga)
(Man but be tryin' me shawty)
be tryin' you how?
Hey let them tell it, you was another guy in the crowd
(Naw, but be talkin' too loud)
Man you be too hard
Just pay these niggas no and keep fuckin' they broads (Alright)
I know you harder these niggas (Yeah) and smarter than these niggas (Yeah)
More heart these niggas (Yeah)
Quit 'bout thses niggas
(Hey man fuck niggas I'm from Bankhead and I don't know where you stayed at)
(But talkin' sideways my back, I never played that)
(Since you become a payed cat T.I. you been so back)
(I wonder lil' bad ass Tip from back in the day at)
Man that nigga had to stay back there so we be that
Nigga on TV and FYI we got the P
up shawty freeze Jack (What?)
"Lame" I'll be that (Yeah OK)
Changed my name a times and still a G believe that
(Oh yeah we go Ki's)
(That from overseas back)
You see what I be '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 know nigga my kids too)
You it's one false move and it's back to the big house
The judge our ass "one more 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 lunch
Hey shawty you ain't 'posed to the same mistake more than one time
(And I ain't made the same mistake since uh '99)
Please, boy stop don't get me folk it's not the time
And just do this shit my way get paid and have a lot of time
fine bitches, who gon' pull shawty you is?
(Man you Tip got the hoes)
And Tip hoes got gold teeth (What that What you tryna say nigga?)
Mine got jobs, good credit and own features
(And mine boost clothes, 'dro, got the blow cheap)
(I guess it's just depend on what ya like folk) That's folk
(And I was just kiddin' 'bout them folk) Heh, alright folk
(I'm glad we had a chance to sit it down and rap a tad)
(I admit you had a points, sometimes I act a ass)
Hey but it is so important to keep it real though just like ya
No record deal, no of mil' shall go to my head
(And with that can't nobody tell us shit, so fuck the hatin')
How niggaz real enough to stand and give theyself a straightenin'?