Luyện nghe bài hát Yung Spike Lee

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

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

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

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

[Verse 3: Darnell
Well I been out in Hollywood, gettin' paid to
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 shit don't pay the rent
Don't really for you niggas, like the U.S. government
And you know, you goin' broke 'cause you lack sense
Want 40 acres, keep the mule, I need girl number 6,

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