Luyện nghe bài hát That Would Be Me

1]
Chino, in Indian: Murdering bear
Come with me I put shotgun shells in your ear
Out of fear destroyed my carrier
Have left
But I will have my revenge in this lifetime or the
I experience road rage, in a slow pace
Killed a handicapped man for in a regular parking place
Learned my art with a leatherface, you must be
I consider myself a dog I'm most bitten
But I've been a billion bars of dissin
for any rappers dead or livin that we've ever since we was children
My brain got built-in Pentium chips, my the fastest
For Shakespearian actors: "Chino shall your asseth,
When I spithed acid" ... yeah your freestyle was
You better rhyme of the good, you can't read or write
A kid that'll get twist if he front, no publicity stunt
His life flashes by his eyes quicker Black History Month
What!

(Chorus)
Yo'
Who the only on WB?
would be me!
Who the mami's is so sexy?
That be me!
Who the illest outta Jersey?
Yo, would be me!
Who your he let fuck her for free?
would be me!
Who get your ass shot in the street?
would be me!
Who stand near six foot three?
would be me!
Who got lyrics, and plenty money?
would be me!
Start drama and see the illest papi, yo' would be me!

2]
Yo', Yo'
You wanna be a soldier but reppin' it right
Try me... metal detectors going off for the rest of life
No how hard it gets,
I rather be a soldier in my own blood
Not a coward in my own
Focus!... the fuck you niggas think?
I roll with killers that more time in the pen than ink
Don't even blink, and turn your voice a decibel
Or start lookin' for studios wheelchair-accessible
you a vegetable, trust,
I the letters on your FUBU sweater standin' for "Fucked Up By Us"
We thrust into now
holds back like a Lee nail
You yell as you hell
You still E-mail she males
train of thought derails
Lost dog, the details:
I make you think you on a beach how I make you SEE
My L.A. airport was infamous,
I whooped ass the five hour flight
three hour time difference

(Chorus)
Yo'
Who your girl made you pay to come
That be me!
Who the only on WB?
would be me!
Who the mami's think is so
That be me!
Who the illest nigga Jersey?
That be me!
Who your wife he let her for free?
would be me!
Who get your ass dead in the street?
Yo, would be me!
Who bench about three fifty three?
would be me!
Start drama and see the illest papi, yo' what be me!

3]
Yo'
I ain't from but I'll leave you outcasted/+OUTKASTED+
And blasted, all fucked up like Schwarzenneger's
You has been, I split you
I spit the heart
Yeah you iced out... that's how you off the chart
Blindfolded as I sit in the dark, a beast
No peace, big Chi have the police the police
I call Aziz,
I shine in its open
We scared of jail we wanna go back
Blast in yo' back, nine in the column of your spine
More than and Palestine combined, Forty-eight track
spic, half black
Sex symbol to the
Keep my number listed so my can find me easier
In you ain't dealing with me
I'm Puerto Rican and I got enough relatives to buy me living with me
I never will be, overthrown... I'm
Like the fact that D'angelo's baby's mom is Angie
What!

(Chorus)
Yo'
Who the star on WB?
That be me!
Who the mami's think is so
That be me!
Who the nigga outta Jersey?
That be me!
Who your wife he let her for free?
That be me!
Who get your ass shot in the street?
would be me!
Who damn near six foot three?
That be me!
Who got lyrics, and plenty money?
That be me!
Who bench press three fifty three?
Who writes like B-I-G?
would be me!
Who go to war P-A-C?
Yo, would be ME!
Who carry gats like he
That be me!
Who getting' rich rock lyrically?
would be me!
Who never lose street
would be me!
Who let you live cus you
That be me!
Who bring that rock energy?
would be me!
Start drama and see who rides for Jersey, yo' that be me...