Luyện nghe bài hát The Statement

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

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Look in my eyes there's mediocre
Can't see the beast into my inner ah
Welcome to my building, come and meet the owner
Out a coma, I'm a type of organ donor
Different breed, come and see why they be on him
thousand dollar jewels, need a sweater thermal
Bitch I'm paranormal, hot as fucking
Rep my city, play the base I was Sammy Sosa
Uh, I'm taking over, that's my inner
Smell the money odor, to meet my monthly quota
nigga around, minus all that baking soda
Heavy roller, hear me motor, floaters
and tired of being cried, now that shit 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 hate up off my shoulders, me again
Got my CD on my like a violin
Broward County, nigga run it like a
Newest artist with a hundred advancement
Gave my bitch a bands for enhancement
Ha, so what the them niggas talking about?
I am the only shit they talking
A lot of rumors but I'm getting
bladders, laughing at them as I see the top
Ha, backing me to the fucking block
I swear they hate niggas getting guap
But I'm to my chain and watch
Balling I'm Chris Bosh, never would I stop
Uh, I see them staring they looking ass
Quick to judge a nigga, haters wish I'm bad
Got me mad so I went and got a tag
Like the but I went and did another Jag'
Yeah, and I am and arrogant as hell
Do it for the real niggas, for posting bail
I y'all to "The Statement"
Only trill niggas it in your tape deck
Uh, and word to my only city
Only fucking if she got a pretty set of
Told my niggas that I got to stay with me
everything, make 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 put them slugs in it
You really want to fuck with it
I built motherfucker from the floor
Twenty two and getting money all a know
The next big shit I put on my nigga Fo

I'ma show you to the door