Luyện nghe bài hát Try Me

[Verse 1: Lil
Okay I'ma throw a tantrum on this beat, now who wanna fetch?
When it comes to the drugs, boy we shop at
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 bought all of them guns and nobody dead yet
Catch your pussy ass in traffic, aim at the head
Got your bitch on her knees 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 to treat 'em like a rival
I'm a pleasure to eyeballs, I'm so fly, shop at Skymall
Mama never me knockoffs, Lord I need some wood to knock on
Lil Tunechi, I'm a movie, get your bears 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 guard the bullets, you say Rajon, I say Rajon
Hold up, we boys, we them wild boys
I hold my pistol sideways when I shoot, for style points
Menace to society, menace to though
Bend but don't break, my niggas me elbow
And you want no problem, I'ma problem
My AK keep shootin', it's on autopilot
Tunechi what's your fuckin' problem? I got problems
Bad bitch on top of me, she started the bottom
On that Cognac and loud pack, that loud pack
You gotta shoot the rat it gets 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 Tommy gun Tunechi, color ruby
enough to quit but I keep makin' up excuses
Triple A dick, that's and amusin'
I'm sedated and secluded, I'm the and improvin'
Cause my baby mama say I'm wrong
Well if I die I guess she dead right
Catch me walkin' on this mothafuckin' water,
I catch your pussy ass at a red
And you gon' that blocka, that blocka
I represent my like Johnnie Cochran
We mamas and toddlers
We don't give a fuck if their ass
Brief of silence for Chris Wallace
Soulja Slim, Pac, Pimp C, I hope smilin'
And still hot as, tamales
My plane got that wi-fi and that wireless
I'm so for the wait

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