Luyện nghe bài hát Try Me

[Verse 1: Lil
Okay throw a tantrum on this beat, now who wanna play fetch?
When it to the drugs, boy we shop at Payless
Shawty too many times, left the whole bed wet
[?] I'm the Method Man, Redman
A scared man a man, can I get an amen?
You done bought all of them guns and ain't 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 pleasure to your eyeballs, I'm so fly, 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 I shoot, that's for style points
Menace to society, to myself though
Bend but don't break, my call me elbow
And you don't no problem, I'ma problem
My AK keep shootin', it's on autopilot
Tunechi what's your fuckin' 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 I "Pow" back
Flip you like a kayak, bitch it's combat
Bitch I'm gun Tunechi, favorite color ruby
Made enough to quit but I keep up excuses
Triple A dick, that's and amusin'
I'm sedated and secluded, I'm the greatest and
Cause my mama say I'm livin' wrong
Well if I die then I she dead right
Catch me walkin' on mothafuckin' water, nigga
I catch your pussy ass at a red
And you gon' that blocka, that blocka
I represent my killers like Cochran
We kidnap mamas and
We don't give a if their ass adopted
Brief of silence for Chris Wallace
Soulja Slim, Pac, Pimp C, I hope smilin'
And Weezy hot as, tamales
My private got that wi-fi and that wireless
I'm so for the wait

2: Mack Maine]
Spread your legs, girl, I'm tryna the headboard
I'm a fiend for the bread, I want the whole DeJ
My Chinese chick want a blunt and some [?]
She a so we don't fuck on my Versace sheets
My whole crew'll skate on you like a team
It's like Wayne Gretzky meets Jeremy
We Money Mafia, I rep what I rep
Try to throw salt on my and I'll put pep in your step
Put your gloves on, please get you a grip
And I bet you rest in peace I let this bitch rip
The money runnin' like water, the cash flow
My weed funky like armpits and
on the nine, when we creep we mash slow
And make sure them kids get everything ask for
My bitch in said she's a Mack 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 proud of me (yah heard me?)
Man I know Soulja Slim of me (ya heard me?)
Tha Carter 5 a classic, sorry it's late
And I ain't apologetic but sorry for the
Tha Carter 5 a classic, that it's late
And I usually apologetic but sorry for the wait