Luyện nghe bài hát U Ain't Gotta Like Me

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

If I had a Coupe now, it would be on E
Sometimes I feel unpretty TLC
Raise your hands motherfucker if you like me
Live like me and you 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 over, it just feel like it crumble boo
Now since you, shit I wanna too

Now if you're sick and tired, say it quick, say it
If you're and tired, say it now, say it loud
got the crowd to poppin', ain't afraid of coppin'
Every reppin' St. Louis and ain't
I'm sick and of this lame brain shit
Kwon gettin' money, nah Kwon fits
Say you say, how you say it's about me
How can this crowd be and tired without me?

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

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

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

I don't a damn and you niggaz know it
Dirty you pussy and when you pussy, gon' show it
Guns I hold it, and you don't to get to trippin'
One of the trigger, err body limpin'
I'm from a block, where err Crippin'
Err body and err body pimpin'
and Track Boyz, this is the take off
And dude, I'm sick and tired until shit take off

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

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

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

(Hella green)
Man you know clap
(Yah' mean?)
Keep a stash in the dash, put out I'm
or stolen, I'm Hollywood like Hulk, Hogan
Cardboard niggaz they too to start, foldin'
Don't get mad at me 'cause a chick jaw,
'Cause I gettin' heaters
(Yeah)

I'm like Maxa million, make you smack yourself with ya dick beaters
You're click's sweeter, you don't have the niggaz
On the block, he don't wanna battle rhyme niggaz
Perceivin' me right huh? I shine like a light
Diamonds so bright, I brought light to the club
Fuckin' wit Kwon, you must really slugs
I'm the black Brad Pitt and this is the Club

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

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

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