Luyện nghe bài hát Who Hotter Than Me

[Intro - - talking]
Who hotter me?
Who hotter me?
Who than me? (Chamillitary mayne)
Who than me?
You on the sideline about the King
You just mad (I'm not you)
Cause you know not you
And you know (and not you)
You got to get in the
You got to get off the sideline before you can talk 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 lease (lease)
Gorilla for scrilla, watch me swing out of the (woo)
These rappers 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 for haters on my dick
so have a sit (sit), baby my is clean (clean)
I pull out blades everyday, I feel Wolverine
Use Listerine, because they said it's (green)
If you ain't money, you not my lover (Billie Jean)
I used to the side, I used to play the wing
I'm so T.I., today I'm like I'm a "King" (like a King)
I wake up and not a rapper can tie 'em Tyler
No disrespect if you on hustle, but I am higher (higher)
I'm the Messiah (Messiah), tired of humble
In love with green, so I'm a go and get me a
She said 'you think you God, then yourself Messiah'
But if I told you I was weak, you'd call me a liar (liar)
Each verse is fire (fire) and you could me 'siah
You find a rapper that can beat me, I'll retire
So cold and raw, that when I do my
You open the mixtape up and it's gon' smell sushi man (sushi man)
Messiah, get on the groupie train
It's takin off, if you ain't on it baby, you's a

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"Boys talkin down"
"Boys talkin down"
"Back, back, back, back, the underground"

[Famous - talking the Chorus]
Who hotter me?
Who runnin the
Who the streets nigga?
We runnin the
Right 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!)
you on the internet like a stan is (yep)
I'm Head & Shoulders, no dandruff (ah)
I crawl (slow), ask Paul ho (ho)
Who the thoedest from my city? Shit y'all (know, you know)
A and ten pennies
We and not askin mic 'excuse me Ben Friendly"
So I don't need a handshake, I don't a hug (naw)
You's a 'chould of, would of, should of, I was gonna' (yeah)
I'm from where everybody want a plug (210)
No tracks, but the runnin through my blood (ain't even playin)
My spreadin like rumors, cuz (uh huh, keep goin)
hole growin like tumors, ehh
Them boys like Puma's
I'm in the league, you got two years left juniors (woo, haha)
Yeah, it's goin all the way (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
Understand my rhymes are art, you're rhymes
Take 'em back and I don't care what your mind had (nope)
It's Chamillitary front (front line), goin for the touchdown (touchdown)
Fourth and some inches, boys knowin that punt time (hut, hut)
the best is what I happen to claim (claim)
And happened at The Zone, won't happen to Fam' (ah)
I'm click the thing, I'm attached to my chain
Then we hit the AP, my passin the Jane
Yeah, M-1 (M-1) dog, I'm the beats (uh huh)
Now tell me y'all, who the streets? Me