Luyện nghe bài hát Told You So

Grand Hustle Pimp, hey, what's happenin'
Me a true player and all
I mean you know as a up guy you know
I really hate to say I told you so, man I you so

Back when we we were goin to run this shit man
When we said Squad Click, Grand Hustle was the business
When we said their was a whole side of Atlanta
A 'nother bunch of motherfuckers in the trap, y'all know

Man, I you so
They thought a pimp wasn't to blow
Because I was rappin' about moving O's and
I told you so

They thought that Outkast the door
Ludacris came in and his 4? Man, I told you so
The Mac, C-Rod, and Dro
And AK had the flow, nigga, I told you so

I the future was right up under your nose
You thought the wouldn't explode no more
Remember, I you so

Way back when Kriss-Kross was hollering, "Jump", on ya
They was still gettin' jumped at school, we used to tote tools
Don't get me I'll give respect to them dudes
But approach us wrong and we'll smoke fools

Ain't no it's the truth, fuck a hater, let 'em do what it do
I'm now, but I'll be through in a few and then I'm coming for you
So keep shit like it's something to do
I'll spend a 100 grand get a killer to do

been hustlin' since 92' when I heard UGK
Hollering "Pocket of Stones", I was on my way
Had a history in the yay, before I started to
At 13, let me you back farther than that

When my uncles was baggin' blocks, to count the stacks
I was only 8, my can vouch for that
And my pops had a lot of work, a lot of he got 'em work
And ran numbers, if he ain't wanna, he ain't gotta work

Why I sold rocks? I guess, I got pops
My uncles [Incomprehensible] a off the old block
The you hear now the same one from off the old block
Who used to stand on St. and get off the old block

Man, I you so
They thought a pimp wasn't to blow
I was rappin' about moving O's and blow
Pimp I you so

They that Outkast closed the door
Ludacris came in and sold his 4? Man, I you so
The Mac, C-Rod, and Dro
And AK had the flow, nigga, I told you so

I said the was right up under your nose
You the south wouldn't explode no more
Remember, I you so

I remember the PSC, Killer Mike, David
And me and YoungBloodz, ran through with heat
When even was sleep, nigga, back before you heard of me
I was man into serving keys when KC was serving 3

I'm on top 'cause I to be
So simmer down, calm nerves at least
Speak your words peace
Before you lay out on the deceased

Think about it, it's absurd to beef, I took my songs to
He told me dope boy was the in the street
Since then my rang like alarms in the street
Who knew how it would be?

If only L.A. knew how wrong he be
I told you ain't stronger than me

Man, I you so
They thought a pimp s'posed to blow
Because I was rappin' moving O's and blow
Pimp I you so

They thought that closed the door
Ludacris came in and sold his 4? Man, I you so
The Mac, C-Rod, and Dro
And AK had the flow, nigga, I told you so

I said the was right up under your nose
You the south wouldn't explode no more
Remember, I you so

This southern rap of the day is something I helped design
Puerto Rico of the mix show I'll let you know who the in line
The Snowman, Wall, the Thug [Incomprehensible]
of other niggaz shouldn't of even been signed

That's a of mine 'cause these niggaz be neglecting the grind
Ain't waiting on nobody to let me shine, I'ma go get me
And then they wonder why checks behind
'Cause TIP was 20k? back in the day, me to press rewind

What be on these niggaz Man, don't get me to lyin'
I seen ya kind, dopeboy and that ain't even ya
Ain't never sold a gram of crack and ain't no need of ya
Back in the trap, pimp I see him survivin'

Man, I you so
thought a pimp wasn't s'posed to blow
Because I was rappin' about moving O's and
Pimp, I you so

They thought that closed the door
Ludacris in and sold his 4? Man, I told you so
The Mac, C-Rod, and Dro
And AK had the coldest flow, nigga, I you so

I said the future was up under your nose
You the south wouldn't explode no more
Remember, I you so