Luyện nghe bài hát The Statement

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

Uh
Look in my eyes there's nothing
Can't see the beast into my soul ah
to my building, come and meet the newest owner
Out a coma, I'm a different type of organ
Different breed, and see why they be hating on him
Hundred thousand jewels, need a sweater thermal
Bitch I'm paranormal, hot as Arizona
Rep my city, the base like I was Sammy Sosa
Uh, I'm taking over, that's my motive
the money odor, trying to meet my monthly quota
Dopest around, minus all that baking soda
Heavy roller, hear me motor, Giovanna
Sick and tired of cried, now that shit is over
Hot as early Folgers, I'm with twenty soldiers
Blacking out, like the album, deuces up to H.O.V.A.
the hate up off my shoulders, welcome me again
Got my CD on my collar like a
Broward County, nigga run it a Titan
Newest artist with a hundred advancement
Gave my a couple bands for enhancement
Ha, so what the fuck them niggas about?
I am the only shit they about
A lot of rumors but I'm guap
Busting bladders, at them as I see the top
Ha, rather backing me to the block
I swear they hate niggas getting guap
But I'm addicted to my chain and
Balling like I'm Chris Bosh, would I stop
Uh, I see them staring with they ass
Quick to a nigga, haters wish I'm doing bad
Got me mad so I and got a paper tag
Like the Benz but I and did another Jag'
Yeah, and I am young and as hell
Do it for the real niggas, hope for bail
I welcome to "The Statement"
Only trill niggas it in your tape deck
Uh, and that's to my only city
Only fucking if she got a pretty set of
Told my that I got to stay fucking with me
Murder everything, Obama come and get me
Bang, bang from a clip that a buck sixty
is my world, you are just a bug in it
Dead body if I ever put them in it
You don't really want to with it
I built this motherfucker from the
Twenty two and money all a nigga know
The next big shit I put that on my Fo

I'ma you to the front door