Luyện nghe bài hát Who Hotter Than Me

[Intro - - talking]
Who than me?
Who than me?
Who hotter me? (Chamillitary mayne)
Who hotter me?
You on the sideline talkin the King
You mad cause (I'm not you)
Cause you know 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 C (C)? Who not in the streets? (streets)
I'm the landlord of it boy and you out of your (lease)
Gorilla for scrilla, watch me swing out of the (woo)
rappers can't see me and you're not in fatigues
Got a lot of haters but I they all gon' fit (fit)
I got a lot of rental space for on my dick
so have a sit (sit), my cars is clean (clean)
I pull out blades everyday, I like Wolverine
Use Listerine, they said it's green (green)
If you ain't money, you not my like (Billie Jean)
I used to play the side, I used to the wing
I'm so T.I., I'm feelin like I'm a "King" (like a King)
I wake up Waco and not a 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 green, so I'm a go and get me a jungle
She said 'you think you God, call yourself Messiah'
But if I told you I was weak, then you'd call me a (liar)
Each verse is (fire) and you could call me 'siah
You find a rapper that can beat me, promise retire
So and raw, that when I do my thang
You open the mixtape up and it's gon' like 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 steady down"
"Boys talkin down"
"Back, back, back, back, the underground"

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

2 - Famous]
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 Head & Shoulders, no (ah)
I crawl (slow), ask Paul ho (ho)
Who the thoedest from my Shit y'all know (know, you know)
A deuce and ten
We and not askin mic 'excuse me Ben Friendly"
So I don't a handshake, I don't want a hug (naw)
a 'chould of, would of, should of, I was gonna' thug (yeah)
I'm from where everybody probably want a (210)
No tracks, but the runnin through my blood (ain't even playin)
My buzz spreadin like rumors, cuz (uh huh, goin)
hole growin like tumors, ehh
Them played like Puma's
I'm in the league, you got two years like juniors (woo, haha)
Yeah, it's all the way down (all the way)
From to the D (D), back to SA town (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 climb the chart, the rhymin
Understand my rhymes are art, you're apart
Take 'em back and I don't care what mind had thought (nope)
Chamillitary front line (front line), goin for the touchdown (touchdown)
Fourth and some inches, boys knowin that it's punt (hut, hut)
Yeah the best is what I to claim (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