Luyện nghe bài hát U Ain't Gotta Like Me

I'm sick and tired, yeah
I'm gettin' sick and
sick and tired, homie

If I had a right now, it would be on E
I feel unpretty than TLC
Raise your hands motherfucker if you like me
like me and you know what's real like me
Spit for the cats who ain't got and humble too
But damn, fuck I'm sick and too
It ain't over, it just feel like it boo
Now since you, shit I wanna too

Now if sick and tired, say it quick, say it proud
If sick and tired, say it now, say it loud
got the crowd to poppin', ain't afraid of coppin'
Every reppin' St. and ain't stoppin'
I'm sick and tired of lame brain shit
gettin' money, nah Kwon gettin' fits
Say whatever you say, how you say about me
How can this crowd be sick and tired me?

You ain't gotta me
I ain't like you
And I gotta like you
You ain't like me
And you ain't like me
I ain't like you
First it's fuck me
Then it's fuck you

You ain't like me
I ain't gotta you
And I ain't like you
You ain't like me
And you ain't gotta me
I ain't gotta you
First time fuck me
Then it's fuck you

been bamboozled, too many times for fuckin' losin'
Dogg I'm and I'm sick and tired of you dudes
a deuce deuce tucked in the roof
Fuck a stash in the car, I got in the car
Look at ass they chick, I got ass in jar
I'm tired of hoes tryin' to tell Kwon to go and rob
I'm a gangsta motherfucker, who you are
I told you Kwon to it then piss on the bar

I don't give a and you niggaz know it
Dirty you and when you pussy, J-Kwon gon' show it
I hold it, and you don't want to get to trippin'
One squeeze of the trigger, err limpin'
I'm from a block, where err body
Err body sniffin' and err body
J-Kwon and Track Boyz, is the take off
And dude, I'm and tired until this shit take off

You ain't like me
I ain't gotta you
And I ain't gotta you
You ain't like me
And you gotta like me
I ain't like you
First time it's me
nigga it's fuck you

You gotta like me
I ain't like you
And I ain't like you
You gotta like me
And you gotta like me
I ain't like you
time it's fuck me
Then it's fuck you

I'm hot summin' Jay-Z
(Yah' mean?)
How's that? I clap
(Yah' mean?)
It
(Yah' mean?)

(Hella green)
Man you know they
(Yah' mean?)
Keep a in the dash, put out I'm rollin'
Bought or stolen, I'm Hollywood like Hulk,
Cardboard niggaz they too often to start,
Don't get mad at me a chick jaw, swollen
'Cause I keep heaters
(Yeah)

I'm like Maxa million, I'll make you smack yourself with ya dick
You're click's sweeter, you don't have the niggaz
On the block, he don't never wanna rhyme niggaz
Perceivin' me huh? I shine like a light what?
so bright, I brought light to the night club
Fuckin' wit Kwon, you must really like
I'm the Brad Pitt and this is the Fight Club

You ain't gotta me
I gotta like you
And I gotta like you
You ain't gotta me
And you ain't gotta me
I ain't gotta you
time it's fuck me
Then it's fuck you

You ain't like me
I ain't gotta you
And I ain't gotta you
You ain't gotta me
And you gotta like me
I gotta like you
First time it's me
Then it's fuck you

Ya under, ya dig what I'm
You see what I'm
I'm truly blessed right now, you
nigga, I'm hot nigga
I y'all I was gettin' hot
I'm wit my man Big B
Show off nigga
off