Luyện nghe bài hát Yung Spike Lee

[Intro: Darnell
What's a critic to a like me?
What's a critic to a nigga me?
a critic to a nigga like me?
Shoot a fuckin' flick, bitch, I'm young Lee

[Verse 1: Darnell
It's the feelin', the feelin' so fuckin' sick of the
The doctor's writin' because my mental work different
think I'm stupid and timid, I say tormented and gifted
I put that on my shoulders, most of you hoes couldn't lift it
Where is my bitches and swishas? Them two be liftin' my
My mama me the truth, I was just too high to hear it
Felt you too broke to fear it, Satan been chokin' my
I pray to God when they shootin', I know it's hope he hear it
I'm in the 40s Crips (what up), on MLK
Nah, I ain't bangin' but I that shit like every day
I'm that nigga the frames and the Michigan plates
The one these hoes wanna fuck but this ain't free
Bitch, I'm an MVP from the of the D
Nah, the sugar coatin', bitch, I'm the best of the D
Got a problem, tweet, DM my message to me
I reply every time, that nigga what you think, LOL

[Chorus: Darnell
What's a critic to a like me?
your wifey in a fuckin' white tee
Turn the out then I do the right thing
Shoot a flick, bitch, I'm young Spike Lee
Bitch, I'm young Spike Lee, bitch, I'm young Lee
Bitch, I'm young Spike Lee and my stop threes
Turn the out then I do the right thing
Shoot a fuckin' flick, bitch, I'm young Lee

2: Casey Veggies]
Ayy, now get the fuck out your feelings, I give main chick the business
Make a like Spike, I play the roll as a villain
I'm not robbin' or dealin', I got my mind on a
I ain't 'bout the hustle, got my own way to get it
Just landed in LA, scooped me in the 6
Ask him, "Who whip is this?" He it's, "District Virginia"
Like man, she gave me some chips and I pourin' up zips
I been outta the country, yeah, this Spanish

[Verse 3: Williams]
Well I been out in Hollywood, gettin' to direct
Smack the out a nigga who won't be quiet on set
Ain't no smiles in my town, bitch, I'm as as it get
He trade the summer [?], he whoever you with
I wish I could give a fuck but that don't pay the rent
Don't really care for you niggas, like the U.S.
And you know, you goin' broke 'cause you common sense
Want 40 acres, keep the mule, I need girl 6, shit

[Chorus: Williams]
What's a critic to a like me?
Pull wifey in a fuckin' white tee
Turn the lights out then I do the thing
Shoot a fuckin' flick, bitch, I'm young Lee
Bitch, I'm Spike Lee, bitch, I'm young Spike Lee
Bitch, I'm Spike Lee and my dead stop threes
Turn the lights out then I do the right
Shoot a fuckin' flick, bitch, I'm Spike Lee