Luyện nghe bài hát Yung Spike Lee

[Intro: Williams]
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 Spike Lee

[Verse 1: Williams]
It's the feelin', the feelin' so fuckin' of the feelin'
The doctor's writin' because my mental work different
They think I'm stupid and timid, I say and gifted
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 me the truth, I was just too high to hear it
Felt you too to fear it, Satan been chokin' my spirit
I pray to God they shootin', I know it's loud hope he hear it
I'm in the 40s Crips (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 but this dick ain't free
Bitch, I'm an MVP the west of the D
Nah, fuck the coatin', bitch, I'm the best of the D
Got a problem, insta tweet, DM my to me
I reply every time, that nigga what you think, LOL

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

2: Casey Veggies]
Ayy, now get the out your feelings, I give your main chick the business
a movie like Spike, I play 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 in LA, Darnell scooped me in the 6
Ask him, "Who whip is this?" He it's, "District Virginia"
Like man, she gave me chips and I ain't pourin' up zips
I been outta the country, yeah, this currency

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

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