Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Straight

Yeah, yeah, what the fuck I gotta worry about
Nigga you think after weatherin' the
And from the extremes I came from
You think I'ma all the way and get scared?

Nah nigga I'ma win
Nigga if all shit go out the window right now man
I'm all too with this shit
My nigga I'm straight ya dig? believe that shit man hey

You can keep the car, the clothes, the and the hoes
Just a couple of O's, drop me off at the sto'
And I'm straight hey shawty, I'm

Hey you can keep the and the boppers
The and the poppers
Let me up my Impala, boy holla at my partners
And I'm straight hey shawty I'm

I gotta couple of V's wit' the kits, on my wrist
A lot of glamour and but shawty I don't need that
My was a humble one, a hustler I'ma son of one
Taught me how to run, I went from that to number one

Had a ones, I bought a slab flipped another one
Sold my little three eighty and said I need another gun
The littlest in the trap, and got it poppin' some bubblegum
hatin' on my stacks, sayin' I'm nuttin' but a young

Buck, niggaz say, What? he see me raise up
Just wanna see the boy wit' nuts exchange
Old whole face soon
'Cause I spray the nigga's whole up
Wet the from the waist up

They try you once and you pull a
And then tell 'em don't play wit 'em
I'm in the dope game and don't care of catchin' no case bruh
You can sell to me, that's

Another nigga that it's too for
Hey wait bruh, bet any nigga came that?
Who it all the day
I bet he say he changed from

Hey you can the game and the fame, the haters and the lames
Just gimme some and some wood I can slang
And I'm straight hey, I'm straight

Hey you can keep the clones and the clowns, the throne and the
Well-known in the town that I'm it down
So I'm straight hey I'm straight

Okay now, now when I it, I spit it how I live it
Every I ever gave ya, it was fact, nothin' fiction
Livin' Legend no stuntin', no reppin'
You can check my record, I'm highly respected

I'ma in the game, go ask Lil' Wayne
Ask Johnson, how many times he saw my face
For, 'pistol here, pistol there,' 'violation here, violation
Betta ask Rank, I ran the jail when I was

I held it down, where I go
When I'm in the A the King, or in Detroit in the snow
I'ma pro, whether it's movin' snow or movin'
between me and you, I can get it for the low

But that's nuttin', everybody say they gotta
Mine on 'Larry King,' theirs is on
At the end of the day, it to won't go away
I guarantee The Heart of the Streetz you pray

You can keep the car, the clothes, the money and the
Just gimme a of O's, drop me off at the sto'
And I'm hey shawty, I'm straight

Hey you can keep the and the boppers
The and the poppers
Let me fill up my Impala, boy at my partners
And I'm straight hey I'm straight

bitch, I ride two seaters
It's a cold world, so I two heaters
I'm straight, you betta ask
Matter fact you can just ask me me

A little aggressive, yeah, I just might be
But half the niggaz in the just like me damn
You why a nigga talk eight balls all day?
You should try standin' wit' eight balls all day

Somebody pray for me, I don't nothin' else
Why should I you, when you ain't tryin' to help yourself
I came in game, fresh out the streets, yeah
Who you nigga, I put my life on these beats, yeah

Fuck bein' broke, this a check
While you mad at ya girl, ya check reality
Gotta crawl 'fore you walk, you think before you talk
Damn right they gon' hate, them niggaz aren't straight

Hey you can the game and the fame, the haters and the lames
Just some cocaine and some wood I can slang
And I'm hey, shawty I'm straight

Hey you can keep the clones and the clowns, the throne and the
Well known in the town I'm holdin' it down
So I'm hey shawty I'm straight

Say what it do? Young Pimp C know what I'm 'bout?
Yeah, nigga want me to speak on some 'king' shit, what I'm sayin'?
On the cool y'know nigga T.I. jumped out there
he was the king of the south

He ruffled a whole lotta feathers
But niggaz didn't understand what the nigga was talkin 'bout
Y'know and uh so everybody had it but
Me I from the get go that what the nigga was tryin' to put
In motherfuckin' stupid ass niggaz' faces

Was the fact that it's a bunch of kings down here
And as long as you care of yo' business
And king shit you a king
What these niggaz shoulda tryin' to do
Was tryin' to get close to the
And get some understandin' about the type of
He was tryin' to put in these motherfuckin' ear holes

what I'm sayin'?
So I'm back I'm watchin' the game from the sideline
Know I'm talkin' 'bout?
And I'm all these ol' pussy ass niggaz out here
Talkin' 'bout they and they that, but they really ain't doin' nothin'

'Cause they motherfuckin' paper ain't
I see them in the street, they diamonds fake
Know what I'm talkin
They ain't cut right, ya shit ain't right
Shit cloudy and chipped up, what I'm talkin 'bout?
And them niggaz talkin they trill niggaz'

even know what the motherfuckin' word mean
Know what I'm 'bout? This comin' from the O.G. style trill
Know what I'm 'bout? Not these ol' fake ass niggaz
Tryin' to on the scene later on and tryin' to take glory for some shit
Some other niggaz dues for, know what I'm talkin 'bout?

So this is is, we bringin' Georgia and Texas together
All you ol' bitch ass niggaz that ain't down wit' the
Move on to the side, all you old school like 'Pac say
You flabby, lookin' like Larry Holmes
Back yo bitch ass up and, and, and, and move around for the
'Cause it's our time to shine, know what I'm 'bout?
Now let's do this