Luyện nghe bài hát You Can't See Me

[King
I run old gangsterism on the normal
The name is King Tee, I pack guns it's formal
the utmost respect I be chillin
Knockin MC's out cause I'm the best in building
I be the G-R-E-A-T, majestic
Magical, radical, the is hectic
I, floss upon the scene in the front and Caddy
Yeah, goes Big Daddy, heh
In my I keep a whole fifth of 'gnac
in there with extra hollow points for my strap
Cause I bust on fools, I shoot down fools that
The of the few with the funk
King Tipsy, who the, rhymes like I'm crazy
You know these artificial gangsters can't Tee
The original G, from the
I'm no on the funk fool, you can't see me

"To all my people the funk.." (Yeah)
You see me!
"To all my people the funk.." ".. where ya at?"
You see me!
"To all my with the funk.." ".. where ya at?"
"To all my people with the funk.." ".. ya at-at-at?"

[King
Huh, I'm really into girls with fat
Hoochies, and hoes, and hoodrats
I take 'em to the Snooty Fox for the
but if they real proper, we hit the Inn
I grab a of Tanqueray and some Squirt
A fat bag of then we're coolin like Levert
Turn on the flicks just to set the mood
Toss the bitch up and leave her ass in the
Cause a bitch shit like Snoop told it
All I do is toss and let the man hold it
I at the bar because that's the spot
where a bitch'll get ten dollars just rubbin on the
Yeah, Tee bein a trick work
You won't my money on no (??)
and that's real, comin a real-ass G
I'ma just yo' ass like a salad beatch, you can't see me

"To all my people the funk.." ".. where ya at?"
You see me!
"To all my people with the funk.." ".. ya at?"
You see me!
"To all my people with the funk.." ".. ya at?"
"To all my with the funk.." ".. where ya at?"

[King
Now I'ma take the verse to the neck
then ask who's and, ask who wrecks?
I bring Tha Alkaholik to the room
two 40's, then hit the boom
Release all your doubts cause, I'm what it's
The funky drunk man, in front with the
And wanna test the fashion
cause I passion, for those who's askin
I don't trip I just, hit the switch for the funk
I don't fuck the punk shit
I slang my rap like crack, and niggaz be
A quick for the buck
then they spark, and yo oh, to Mark
for the beat from Carolina to the Compton
They'll know, the original G, from the
I "Act a Fool" on the funk boy, you see me

"To all my people with the funk.." ".. ya at?"
You see me!
"To all my with the funk.." ".. where ya at?"
You see me!
"To all my with the funk.." ".. where ya at?"
"To all my people the funk.." ".. where ya at?"

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