Luyện nghe bài hát T.I. Vs. T.I.P.

[Rap Verse: T.I. + (T.I.P. ego)]
I talk to you shawty (Why?)'Cause you be trippin' sometimes
(Man I'm just trying stay true to 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 where the fuck this shit come from?)
Or to a J.G. to your or D.P
Or somebody shit you be makin' me sick (Nigga fuck you!)
be a motherfuckin' fool if you blow this lick (Alright alright)
This the chance of a lifetime, you this shit
Remember what Jarmel told us "stay Tip" (I remember nigga)
(Man but be tryin' me shawty)
Niggas be tryin' you
Hey let them tell it, you was another guy in the crowd
(Naw, but be talkin' too loud)
Man you be listenin' too
Just pay these niggas no attention and keep they broads (Alright)
I know you harder than these (Yeah) and smarter than these niggas (Yeah)
More heart these niggas (Yeah)
Quit worryin' 'bout thses
(Hey man fuck these niggas I'm from Bankhead and I don't where you stayed at)
(But talkin' behind my back, I never played that)
(Since you become a payed cat T.I. you been so back)
(I wonder where bad ass Tip from back in the day at)
Man that nigga had to stay back so we could be that
on TV and FYI we got the P back
Hold up freeze Jack (What?)
"Lame" I'll never be (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 sayin' 'bout this nigga (What Shit)
I don't that
You ain't is ya?
You got issues I got kids, 2 boys a girl
(Hey I know nigga my kids too)
You know it's one false move and back to the big house
The judge our ass "one more time" and we ain't gettin' out
(I say that)
Be thinkin' 'bout outside in the sunshine (Ho)
Watchin' nigga's heads get buck for the lunch line
Hey shawty you ain't 'posed to make the same mistake more one time
(And I ain't made the same mistake twice uh '99)
Please, boy stop don't get me started folk not the time
And just do this shit my way get paid and have a lot of time
Plenty fine bitches, who gon' pull you is?
(Man you Tip got the hoes)
And Tip got gold teeth (What that mean? What you tryna say nigga?)
Mine got jobs, good credit and own features
(And mine clothes, sell 'dro, got the blow cheap)
(I it's just depend on what ya like folk) That's right folk
(And I was just kiddin' 'bout them kites folk) Heh, folk
(I'm really glad we had a chance to sit it 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 amount of mil' go to my head
(And that said can't nobody tell us shit, so fuck the hatin')
How niggaz real enough to stand and give theyself a straightenin'?