Luyện nghe bài hát Who Hotter Than Me

[Intro - - talking]
Who hotter me?
Who hotter me?
Who than me? (Chamillitary mayne)
Who hotter me?
You on the sideline about the King
You mad cause (I'm not you)
you know it's not you
And you it's (and not you)
You got to get in the
You got to get off the sideline you can talk about me
boy
Hey (hey)

[Verse 1 -
Who hotter C (C)? Who not in the streets? (streets)
I'm the landlord of it boy and you out of your (lease)
Gorilla for scrilla, me swing out of the trees (woo)
These rappers can't see me and you're not in
Got a lot of haters but I they all gon' fit (fit)
I got a lot of rental for haters on my dick
so have a sit (sit), baby my cars is (clean)
I out blades everyday, I feel like Wolverine
Use Listerine, because they it's green (green)
If you ain't money, you not my lover (Billie Jean)
I used to play the side, I used to the wing
I'm so T.I., today I'm like I'm a "King" (like a King)
I up Waco and not a rapper can tie 'em Tyler
No if you on your hustle, but I am higher (higher)
I'm the (Messiah), tired of bein humble
In love green, so I'm a go and get me a jungle
She said 'you think you God, then call Messiah'
But if I told you I was weak, then you'd call me a (liar)
Each verse is fire (fire) and you call me 'siah
You find a rapper that can beat me, promise I'll
So and raw, that when I do my thang
You open the mixtape up and it's gon' smell sushi man (sushi man)
Mixtape Messiah, get on the train
It's takin off, if you ain't on it baby, a lame

- 2X]
"Boys talkin down"
"Boys steady down"
"Back, back, back, back, the underground"

- talking behind the Chorus]
Who than me?
Who runnin the
Who runnin the nigga?
We the streets
Right at you niggaz
Naw, it ain't nigga
Um um
HEY! (HEY)

[Verse 2 -
Ask who the best, probably say Cham is (Cham is)
Ask me who next, I'll say his man is (Famous!)
you on the internet like a stan is (yep)
I'm gettin Head & Shoulders, no (ah)
I crawl slow (slow), ask ho (ho)
Who the thoedest from my city? Shit know (know, you know)
A and ten pennies
We and not askin mic 'excuse me Ben Friendly"
So I don't a handshake, I don't want a hug (naw)
You's a 'chould of, would of, should of, I was gonna' (yeah)
I'm where everybody probably want a plug (210)
No tracks, but the 'Ton runnin my blood (ain't even playin)
My spreadin like rumors, cuz (uh huh, keep goin)
hole growin like tumors, ehh
Them played like Puma's
I'm in the league, you got two years left like (woo, haha)
Yeah, it's all the way down (all the way)
From A-T-X to the D (D), back to SA (Waco, 210)
I can't the H though (yeah)
Oh you see the bread (bread), now break ho (let's go)
Deuce dime, who climb the
Like I'm a the chart, the rhymin starts
my rhymes are art, you're rhymes apart
Take 'em back and I don't care what your mind had (nope)
It's Chamillitary front line (front line), for the touchdown (touchdown)
Fourth and some inches, boys knowin that it's time (hut, hut)
Yeah the best is what I happen to (claim)
And what happened at The Zone, won't to Fam' (ah)
I'm clappin the thing, I'm attached to my chain
Then we hit the AP, my niggaz the Jane
Yeah, M-1 (M-1) dog, I'm the beats (uh huh)
Now tell me y'all, who the streets? Me