Luyện nghe bài hát To Whom This May Concern

Shit, if the fit,
Wear it, it, bitch

To this may concern
All you rappers with all that fetti to
The industry is finicky, so let me this clear
have a new nigga next year

To whom may concern
All you rappers with all that to burn
The industry is finicky, so let me this clear
They'll have a new next year

I know shinin' like a light
I your record sales, is politics and hype
I you're boohoo'n
'Cause none of your statements
had a check attached to 'em

Famous but unrecoupedm, circumstances on
Large ass video budgets and out advancements
Uhh, and September, that's quite a ways, 40, 40?
Oh, he get paid every thirty days,

Uhh, I ain't no
I'm different from y'all, I come from the
From the game, I ain't gotta
I been hella raw, I spittin' game

I you on the Billboard
I saw you you got that MTV Award
Uh, number one on
Congratulations playa, dude, can I yo' hand?

Oh, you don't wanna shake my hand, now you too now?
Oh, it's like that you 'sidin on yo' now?
Enjoy it while here
They'll have a new nigga year

To whom this may
All you rappers all that fetti to burn
The industry is finicky, so let me make this
They'll have a new nigga next

To whom this may
All you rappers with all fetti to burn
The is finicky, so let me make this clear
They'll a new nigga next year

Uhh, air play, program directors the Bay
Don't support rappers in the Yea
They figure we real hip hop
They lookin' for mainstream flip flop

But I finsta sit down
Sit and wait for this shit to come back around
Shit, I just like to perk, whatchu to do?
I like to get out there and

Charlie Hustle off? I doubt it
Shit, when niggaz stop talkin' me
That's when I'm gon' about it
And if they do, I'ma the independent road
A thousand units on the underground
Playboy, that's ghetto

Never a sweat
Slangin' albums the Internet
Ain't but respect here
They'll have a new nigga year

To whom this may
All you rappers with all that fetti to
The is finicky, so let me make this clear
They'll have a new nigga year

To this may concern
All you rappers with all fetti to burn
The industry is finicky, so let me make clear
They'll have a new nigga year

My fans wanna know why it's so noticeable
And how come of E-40 lyrics
never been in The Source 'Hip-Hop Quotable'?
To tell the truth it's kinda irkin' me 'cause I don't

I rappin' too fast, see y'all just listenin' too slow
You can ask 'Zomba', I'm about a songs deep
Spittin' ghetto anthems I done had
I shoulda ran out of heat

I had to prove first
I didn't get my record deal based on a sixteen measure
Uhh, damn right and ever dude 'Pac passed away
The West coast been eatin' right

If he was alive, I'd ask him for his
And if he was me, what would he do in this of situation
Would he take off on these journalists, tell me you think?
For assassinatin' motherfuckers with all that bad ink?

How they gonna me Top 50, number forty-three?
I'm a hog, shit, that's why I fuck with Blaze
I fuck with Dog

To whom may concern
All you with all that fetti to burn
The industry is finicky, so let me make this
They'll have a new nigga next

To whom may concern
All you rappers with all fetti to burn
The industry is finicky, so let me this clear
They'll have a new next year

To whom may concern
All you rappers with all fetti to burn
The industry is finicky, so let me this clear
They'll have a new nigga next

To whom may concern
All you rappers with all that to burn
The industry is finicky, so let me make this
They'll have a new nigga year

Bitch, see what I'm This shit is finicky
a fool out there, ya dum dums
Smell this
Charlie Hustle, ballers nigga, bitch
you thoughtamajig, hoe