Luyện nghe bài hát The Hottest

T.I.]
Yo, ayyyyyy,
I gotta my man here engineerin (okay)
It don't me too long to write it (uh, huh-ayyyyy)
How long it you to record me baby? HEY! (huh-ayyyyy)
Hey ya ain't live, you don't ride, you don't do it I do it
(It's all good man, we gon' ride on these niggaz anyway though)
Ya ain't real, you wanna get into it
Don't with yourself nigga (okay)
Play a lotto (okay)
Hey - let's get it! (yeahhhhh nigga, AY!)

T.I.]
Hey ya live, you don't ride, you don't do it like I do it
I keep it real - ya ain't real, you don't get into it
Ya ain't crunk, ya ain't buck, ya hard, ya ain't G
You ain't got what I got in your heart, you ain't me
You do all that yellin, holla, ya ain't and ya ain't bout it
Ya ain't serious, ya ain't crazy, you know you don't die
Ya ain't from the bottom, you don't got it like I got it
You can hate and you can lie but nigga I'm the hottest

[T.I.]
I'm the realer nigga in this shit, aside all the business shit
I'm the nigga sucka niggaz best to keep it pimpin
People say I a lot of shit, I say I finish it
God it wasn't no witnesses, I'd still be servin sentences
Rap shit way stressful that I love my other businesses
Thank God I'm a professional and scared I begin to get
Whether in a Phantom or the with all the kids in it
Still a hammer try me, man I hope you listenin
Your death gon' be elaborate, real fuckin
I'm to die myself to show you niggaz I ain't havin it
Had to kill your son and a few momma had to get
And they were dumb, we run in and ask where daddy at

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Boney]
I carry niggaz on my back a bookbag
Put the in his hand and tell him shoot his ass
I pull a little file faster than them people
Yo' ass dead, why you probably seein dead people
The weapon me's really lethal, yeah it scare people (oh my God)
I know off top that I'm gon' bust, that's why I people
And I won't cheat you, I fair-and-square beat you
time, same time's why I'm on that Grey Goose
Don't make me spray and let loose, I won't hesitate to
I heard one shot then two, jumped up out the truck like what it do
I got a fo'-five on me and got a too
A sayin "Mac Boney, we ain't shoot at you"
I say you sucka ass niggaz keep it movin
'Fore boys be the ones I end up doin

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