Luyện nghe bài hát The Statement

Uh
Well
if you niggas could walk in my shoes homie
is "The Statement"

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Look in my eyes nothing mediocre
see the beast into my inner soul ah
Welcome to my building, come and meet the owner
Out a coma, I'm a type of organ donor
breed, come and see why they be hating on him
Hundred thousand dollar jewels, need a sweater
Bitch I'm paranormal, hot as fucking
Rep my city, the base like I was Sammy Sosa
Uh, I'm taking over, my inner motive
the money odor, trying to meet my monthly quota
Dopest nigga around, minus all that soda
Heavy roller, me motor, Giovanna floaters
Sick and tired of being cried, now that is over
Hot as morning Folgers, I'm with twenty soldiers
Blacking out, like the album, deuces up to H.O.V.A.
Brush the up off my shoulders, welcome me again
Got my CD on my collar a violin
County, nigga run it like a Titan
Newest artist with a grand advancement
Gave my bitch a bands for enhancement
Ha, so what the fuck them niggas talking
I am the only they talking about
A lot of rumors but I'm guap
Busting bladders, at them as I see the top
Ha, rather me to the fucking block
I swear they hate when niggas guap
But I'm addicted to my chain and
Balling I'm Chris Bosh, never would I stop
Uh, I see them staring with they ass
Quick to judge a nigga, wish I'm doing bad
Got me mad so I and got a paper tag
Like the but I went and did another Jag'
Yeah, and I am young and as hell
Do it for the real niggas, hope for bail
I y'all to "The Statement"
Only trill niggas play it in your deck
Uh, and that's word to my city
Only fucking if she got a set of titties
Told my niggas that I got to stay with me
Murder everything, make Obama and get me
Bang, bang from a clip that hold a buck
is my world, you are just a bug in it
Dead body if I ever put slugs in it
You don't want to fuck with it
I built this motherfucker from the
Twenty two and getting money all a nigga
The big shit I put that on my nigga Fo

I'ma show you to the front