Luyện nghe bài hát Who Hotter Than Me

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

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

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

[Famous - talking the Chorus]
Who hotter me?
Who the streets?
Who runnin the streets
We runnin the
back at you niggaz
Naw, it Koopa nigga
Um um
HEY! (HEY)

[Verse 2 -
Ask who the best, probably say Cham is (Cham is)
Ask me who next, probably say his man is (Famous!)
While you on the like a stan is (yep)
I'm gettin & Shoulders, no dandruff (ah)
I crawl slow (slow), ask ho (ho)
Who the from my city? Shit y'all 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 thug (yeah)
I'm from everybody probably want a plug (210)
No tracks, but the runnin through my blood (ain't even playin)
My buzz spreadin rumors, cuz (uh huh, keep goin)
That growin like tumors, ehh
Them boys played like
I'm in the league, you got two years left like (woo, haha)
Yeah, it's all the way down (all the way)
A-T-X to the D (D), back to SA town (Waco, 210)
I can't forget the H (yeah)
Oh you see the bread (bread), now let's ho (let's go)
Deuce dime, who the charts
Like I'm a climb the chart, the starts
Understand my rhymes are art, rhymes apart
Take 'em back and I don't care what your mind had (nope)
It's front line (front line), goin for the touchdown (touchdown)
Fourth and some inches, boys knowin that it's punt (hut, hut)
the best is what I happen to claim (claim)
And what at The Zone, won't happen to Fam' (ah)
I'm click clappin the thing, I'm 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 me y'all, who runnin the streets? Me