Luyện nghe bài hát That's Me

I'm not to sit here and watch this go on any longer
You know they put my in the dark
And expect me to look for my plate on some Mr. Magoo shit
Fuck, I look like, I'm not going to this go on any longer

I'm on
Harlem, who is going to hold us down
niggas
Let's get it right this around, understand, killer

Yo, I don't understand how cats sip Daqueri's
Like it's all down at the hit factory
Be on fifty-fourth, whole backing me
All that clackery, take your wrist wrappery

I no rapper, B, I skeet oozies
And I can't act, turned down movies
So gimme your chain, your and your cash
And your fast food, eat your food fast

My rude ass, carry three
And I'll give face a C section and keep stepping
Who else in a to mirk
We kill girls, rape 'em, their skirts

Imagine me wake up 7:30 for work,
I'd run the streets 7:30 with work
But met this knucklehead, thought he a order
Came and asked me, stop to his daughter

Said me, it's the man, be
Be I'm not in her damn panties
Got her handy
How you going to ever ask, stop candy

I'm a sell to anybody in damn family
Uncle Tom, your Aunt Tammy, your
right hand man, Randy, understand me
In Antlanta, I got an land piece
And a matching land, Desert

You know the one the whips, that's me
The one with the and the chips, that's me
The one the toast, pants baggy, yelling out get at me
Get at me, nigga, me

The one be running and dodging, you
The one that be mad dick, you
The one that's scared of yay yo
wanna lay low 'cause your girl say so, you, biatch

I could you some ice
Throw you a
You not that good dog, who told you nice
Your crew, siders

I come through, hey, Cam
Dick
But I only mess Navigators five twenty-eight
Six drivers, big buyers, where you live, we live

Come through, stick your
Mack so many hoes, in saliva
Gash her up, ma, put it on you
I grab her neck and try to take her tonsils out

And I don't got beef, I don't play games
If I did though, believe me, I say y'all names
Go to house, red dot, scope your crib
Smack your earth, snatch your seeds, choke wiz

My crew split, it was my
But to my nigga, Duke, we all make
I'm a get shit right if I spend my
Jimmy, I'm a get you up out of 5 H

This is for my niggas load the pipe
Saying I'm the best, not promoted right
You know my
Drink, smoke, roll dice

Control the
I'm a patrol your schiest
We all get
Ma, keep all your

ring, hell no
I all my ice
Niggas tried to make Cam all polite
Turn on the set now, bitch, I'm poltergiest

You the type talk everything you got now
I you like, "Not now, you hot owl"
My like a dog, all rock wild
I flash it, everybody shocked, "Wow!"

I see y'all concerned me
You ain't got to go to school to learn me

Yo, the one with mad guns, me
The one with the yay for twenty-three, me
The one with the ice, sliced, coke price
Yoke that's nice, me

The one that's of a scuffle, you
The one say, "Baby girl, I love you" you
The one that talk about hustling, never a oven
You all about nothing, you

Told you I got us this time around
me some, huh
Harlem, I got us

Santana, Zeeky, Jim Jones, Salty
Feshon, run with us or run us or get run the fuck over
fuck us, so fuck y'all

Killa
bitch
Killa

bitch
Killa
bitch