Luyện nghe bài hát True

Forget them boys is talking bout, I'm true-I'm true
You swangs you gripping grain, I do-I do
You candy red you candy blue, you popping trunk you Screw
Don't know about you, but I'm true

what them boys is talking bout, I'm true-I'm true
You swangs you gripping grain, I do-I do
You candy red you candy blue, you trunk you jamming Screw
know about you, but I'm true-I'm true

Forget what boys is talking bout, we wipe boys down
In South on MLK, on Sunday we clown
From the of Antoine, to the Homestead hoods
From Mo City to Studewood, all good
I'm riding on platinum grey, with and Trae
Gon let the top down, a beautiful day
Haters jealous on the sidelines, running they
'Cause I with T.I.P., the king of the South
Boys know I'm In Full, so they clocking my dollas
Me, Poppy, Joe and Fox all Impalas
I'm breaking with Mike Jones, and Slim Thug the Boss
Paul Wall, still representing Swishahouse
I'm my boy Big Kaila, I don't bar no hater
I'm on the grind for paper, I'll at ya later
what they talking bout, I'm in love with my wealth
I ain't gotta say I'm true, cause true speak for baby

Forget what them boys is talking bout, I'm true-I'm
You riding swangs you gripping grain, I do
You candy red you candy blue, you trunk you jamming Screw
know about you, but I'm true-I'm true

Forget what boys is talking bout, I'm true-I'm true
You riding swangs you gripping grain, I do
You candy red you candy blue, you trunk you jamming Screw
know about you, but I'm true-I'm true

They say I'm the greatest of all time, and I say who and say you
If she's a dime her I'm fine, and she'll say true-true
Turn up the bang if you into, something changing the rims do
Sound like a train cause when I stop, be like choo-choo-choo
And I'm thugging too homie, the heater kinda like Al hand
Believe me time you see me, it's gon be in her pants
If I do a crime and you snitch, homie the heater will too
'Cause if the police come around, it'll be at you
Somebody give mouth to mouth to mic, after it melt
'Cause the only rapper out rapping me is me, myself
I hope you internet thugs, that will swear that I the tightest
Have sex with Cita, until you catch a virus
Why is he this, to piss boys off
I officially claim myself, the rap of the South
The say I'm the of all time, and I say who and they say you
And I say naw, give that to the late great DJ Screw, rest in peace

what them boys is talking bout, I'm true-I'm true
You riding swangs you grain, I do-I do
You candy red you candy blue, you popping trunk you jamming
know about you, but I'm true-I'm true

Forget them boys is talking bout, I'm true-I'm true
You riding swangs you gripping grain, I do
You red you candy blue, you popping trunk you jamming Screw
Don't about you, but I'm true-I'm true

The definition of a is (me), cause I ain't doing shit for (free)
I got my own label now, if you ain't heard (Clover G's)
Now me and Will chasing the scrill, we pulling up on chrome
Nigga, your check looking like my phone bill
Quick to capping picture snapping, paparazzi me
Yeah I'm platinum I'll slap him, if he smoke up all my
I love to speed on dubs and Spre's, bitches leave the with me
Snitches mean me, don't make me bust my fucking heat
We popping trunks and smoking blunts, that (ooh-wee)
Last I did a mill, now I'm bout to do (three)
I bring the heat on track, it's five G's for every bar
Just because I'm in a box, don't mean I like the spa
That don't mean I like the car, you I'm down to break your jaw
Just I burn rubber, that don't mean I like the tar
We ghetto in every state, like Pimp and Bun we keep it trill
And if you ain't heard, Lil' Flipper and Chamill'

Forget them boys is talking bout, I'm true-I'm true
You riding swangs you gripping grain, I do
You candy red you candy blue, you popping trunk you Screw
Don't know about you, but I'm true-I'm