Luyện nghe bài hát That's Me

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

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

Yo, I don't understand how these cats sip
Like all good down at the hit factory
Be on fifty-fourth, clique backing me
All that click clackery, take your wrist

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

My rude ass, carry weapons
And I'll give your a C section and keep stepping
Who else in a hurry to
We girls, rape 'em, bury their skirts

Imagine me wake up for work, what?
I'd rather run the streets with work
But met this knucklehead, thought he a order
Came and asked me, stop pitching to his

Said me, the man, can't 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 your damn
Uncle Tom, your Tammy, your Grandmammy
Your hand man, Randy, understand me
In Antlanta, I got an land piece
And a land, Desert Calasandi

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

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

I show you some ice
you a bite
You not that good dog, who you you're nice
Your crew, siders

When I through, hey, Cam
Dick
But I only mess with Navigators five
Six drivers, big buyers, where you live, we live

Come through, your suppliers
Mack so hoes, dick in saliva
her up, ma, put it on you mouth
Then I grab her and try to take her tonsils out

And I don't got beef, I don't those games
If I did though, believe me, I would say names
Go to your house, red dot, scope your
Smack earth, snatch your seeds, choke your 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 that load the
Saying I'm the best, just not right
You know my
Drink, smoke, some dice

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

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

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

I see concerned about me
You got to go to school to learn about me

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

The one that's of a scuffle, you
The one that say, "Baby girl, I you" you
The one that talk about hustling, seen a oven
You all about nothing, you

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

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

biatch
Killa
Killa

bitch
Killa
Killa