Luyện nghe bài hát Try Me

[Verse 1: Lil
Okay I'ma throw a tantrum on beat, now who wanna play fetch?
When it comes to the drugs, boy we at Payless
came too many times, left the whole bed wet
[?] I'm the Blood Method Man,
A scared man a dead man, can I get an
You done all of them guns and ain't nobody dead yet
Catch your ass in traffic, aim at the head rest
Got your on her knees lookin' like she legless
Like I can't trust my iPhone, I can't trust the I ride for
If I see 'em in the streets, I'ma have to 'em like a rival
I'm a to your eyeballs, I'm so fly, shop at Skymall
Mama never bought me knockoffs, Lord I need some to knock on
Lil Tunechi, I'm a movie, get your gummy and popcorn
I got very hot on my hip, I get my hip hop on
And little red dot gon' help me hit a nigga spot on
Point with the bullets, you say Rajon, I say Rajon
Hold up, we them boys, we wild boys
I hold my pistol sideways when I shoot, that's for style
Menace to society, menace to though
but don't break, my niggas call me elbow
And you don't want no problem, I'ma
My AK just shootin', it's on autopilot
what's your fuckin' problem? I got fuckin' problems
Bad on top of me, she started from the bottom
On that Cognac and that loud pack, loud pack
You gotta shoot the rat when it too big for the mousetrap
Shoot at me and I'ma smile back and then I "Pow"
Flip you over like a kayak, bitch combat
Bitch I'm gun Tunechi, favorite color ruby
enough to quit but I keep makin' up excuses
Triple A dick, amazin' and amusin'
I'm sedated and secluded, I'm the greatest and
my baby mama say I'm livin' wrong
Well if I die then I she dead right
me walkin' on this mothafuckin' water, nigga
I catch pussy ass at a red light
And you gon' that blocka, that blocka
I represent my killers Johnnie Cochran
We kidnap and toddlers
We don't give a fuck if ass adopted
Brief moment of for Chris Wallace
Slim, Pac, Pimp C, I hope they're smilin'
And still hot as, tamales
My private plane got wi-fi and that wireless
I'm so sorry for the

[Verse 2: Mack
Spread legs, girl, I'm tryna break the headboard
I'm a fiend for the bread, I want the whole DeJ
My Chinese just want a blunt and some [?]
She a so we don't fuck on my Versace sheets
My whole crew'll on you like a hockey team
It's like Wayne Gretzky meets Jeremy
We Young Mafia, I rep what I rep
Try to throw salt on my name and I'll put pep in your
Put your on, nigga please get you a grip
And I bet you rest in peace when I let bitch rip
The runnin' like water, check the cash flow
My weed funky armpits and asshole
Potato on the nine, when we creep we slow
And make sure them kids get they ask for
My bitch in London said she's a Mainiac
And her sister love Tune, she a
It's like she's two persons, she be chillin', she be cursin'
Cry a river, a ocean, fuck fast in slow motion
Man I know Soulja of me (yah heard me?)
Man I know Slim proud of me (ya heard me?)
Tha Carter 5 a classic, sorry that it's
And I ain't but sorry for the wait
Tha Carter 5 a classic, sorry that late
And I ain't apologetic but sorry for the wait