Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Da Man

[Verse 1 - Bow
Uh, to my ex-girlfriend on out
Now I'm with my new bitch, knocking her out
Rolling up more kush, pass a bottle though
Homie a lot of niggas, keep a couple model hoes
I party like Charlie Sheen
to Ferraris, and driving
Cash money, money, baby
you already know i get it ask your lady
out the garden when I want to like Jay-Z
Right now, killing em, broad of hoes, em
Treat em like construction sites, you that I'm drilling them
Half rappers soft as f-ck, I swear to god they aint fitting in
Me and chris green house, in Miami hit
In the buy the bar out
bring the cars out
Hey, where youre coming Bow? fr-fresh off the movie set
(uhhhh-ohhhh) yeah, theres check
Now haters upset
Rappers twice my age aint done what done yet
I aint even yet, this just the beginning
Stepping out that G4, here some brand new linen
Yes, I'm the mother best
Walking through life, no regrets
Shit, I tripping, no, you know I be chilling
Rico, where you buy that shit, doggy got me
Yeah, my up, and you play what?
Do something and I ya
Rearrange face, and let some body guard that would repair it
I'm the there is and the best there was
Bret Hart, paul bart, with no bart
My bank account and my ethics, thats what setting us apart
game, courtside, me and all my niggas
Kick em out, hands clean, my body talk triggers
My paper on diamonds, your on midgets
F-ck all my who tend to be telling me
Shit, begging me, screaming with there out
But I dont get no hand out, put me in a and watch me stand out

2 - Chris Brown]
Yeah look, BBC on my head, f-ck a nigga, act a grown up
Everybody know you're a pussy, little nigga get your up
say they your friends, bow wizzle, thats a real nigga
And I'm about to go in, to kill niggas
Yall wanna about naked pics
Here, you can my hand, you can shake my dick
june swang low, and my dick hit the water when I a piss
I'm talking porno, then I'm five, doggy hit the uh
Then I'm like four O's
Yeah, in the with four hoes
Gotta mix a with the no doughs
See, gotta a all nighter, paper planes, got em high like a sky diver
Yeah and now im fucking with em niggas
Red and blue nigga, r&b, so whats good
I'm out of line, yup yup, cause I should,
Try to swing, I dare you, I wish you would
Wow, let me calm
All these suckers mad cause I took shine now
I'm at the top now, aint about to climb
You to give it up, aint 'bout to whine down

[Verse 3 - Bow
Why all up in my B.I
and O, I feel ya
Nowadays so stressed out, cause this will kill ya
We get it, real paper, fuck haters, fuck
yall, standing tall, retaliation, sit on yall
Chris is the prince of RnB, me prince of hip hop
We got it on lock, and we on tour, thats whores
Counting money when I get
Tatted up like a mother
to God its too easy
Yeah, my and wrist freezing
Wizzle or just Bow
You already know nigga, out to the O nigga
You know I be
cause of depression, homie there aint no question
Get rappers in the business, just put me in to it

I'm the man in this
Fuck a flow at least a hundred band in this
I'm the man in this
Bout to blow at a hundred bands in this bitch