Luyện nghe bài hát That's Me

I'm not going to sit here and watch go on any longer
You they put my food in the dark
And then expect me to look for my plate on some Mr. shit
Fuck, I like, I'm not going to watch 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 understand how these cats sip Daqueri's
Like it's all good at the hit factory
Be on fifty-fourth, whole clique me
All that click clackery, take wrist wrappery

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

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

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

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

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

You know the one the whips, that's me
The one the chips and the chips, that's me
The one with the toast, pants baggy, 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 of some yay yo
wanna lay low 'cause your girl say so, you, biatch

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

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

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

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

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

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

Control the
Know I'm a patrol your
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 like

You the talk about 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 about me
You ain't got to go to 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, coke half
Yoke that's nice, me

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

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

Santana, Freaky Zeeky, Jim Jones,
Feshon, run with us or run us or get run the fuck over
It's fuck us, so fuck

Killa
Killa
bitch

Killa
Killa
bitch