Luyện nghe bài hát What I Gotta Say

Wait a minute, you listen
To what I've got so say,
Say yeah, say yeah, say
1]
I started out hoodies and the knapsack
Now I sell them, so you I get a cash back
All leather like a brand new
bullet BMW, they re yelling past that
How did you pass
Test when the rest labels fell than the bag they in Nasdaq
Go and ask
Man, he s right there, hundred gram in his hand telling the fans, yeah
He s courteous, never
Superbious, hood but he ain t suburbians
I got it all from the from the nerdiest
Clean mouth to the south where the dirty is
All connect to
So when I do shows overseas with my peeps I can you
we set up whatever we call
Me and 9th setting mall
You re time, dawg

2]
When I first came in the game, said I couldn t do it
So I just grandpooled it, meaning I it
Y all pursued it, you re still it
I did it, yup, and still it
Still (?) it, yeah, gets
Like a Cashmere sweater, or it s last s cheddar
s ahead of
Anybody trying to rap the cause it was a wrap when I met her
You hi, she said bye
You said why, she said, I met

he looks around it, then it s lead in your eye
Think it s a joke? them fo-fo s arrive
This ain t a game, nah, ain t poker s eyes
Oversize, you ain t even
on Worldstar, man, you really made it
Buckshot s created, flows like the seas
And 9th and s smile for no reason
You wasting time,

3]
I shut down the streets, barricade blocks
What up When you wanna rock?
And roll, in my AKA a nine
Old term, mint like condition, I am not (Get it?)
I am to brown blocks
Angelina Jolie for shooting around blocks
If you see a dot on your head that don t you re Hindu
That you re withdrew
First thing on my mind is get
Break rules with the on my waistline, waste time
Screw you? Nah, I bring
So I forklift money when I eat a mill
Remember them up in Brownsville
That you got nice with, got broke, and nice with
I remember that like my first
9th, bring in the chorus, give the a rest


Don t play me, I m far from a game
I got label shit locked, bars in a chain
You might see me, but I m far from your
I m the bullet with the shot, y all the stains