Luyện nghe bài hát Try Me

[Verse 1: Lil
Okay I'ma throw a tantrum on this beat, now who wanna play
When it comes to the drugs, boy we shop at
Shawty came too many times, the whole bed wet
[?] I'm the Method Man, Redman
A scared man a man, can I get an amen?
You done bought all of guns and ain't nobody dead yet
Catch your ass in traffic, aim at the head rest
Got your bitch on her knees lookin' like she
Like I can't my iPhone, I can't trust the clique I ride for
If I see 'em in the streets, have to treat 'em like a rival
I'm a to your eyeballs, I'm so fly, shop at Skymall
Mama never bought me knockoffs, I need some wood to knock on
Lil Tunechi, I'm a movie, get your gummy and popcorn
I got somethin' hot on my hip, I get my hip hop on
And this red dot gon' help me hit a nigga spot on
Point guard with the bullets, you say Rajon, I say
Hold up, we them boys, we them wild
I hold my sideways when I shoot, that's for style points
to society, menace to myself though
Bend but break, my niggas call me elbow
And you don't want no problem, problem
My AK just keep shootin', on autopilot
Tunechi what's your fuckin' problem? I got fuckin'
Bad bitch on top of me, she started the bottom
On that Cognac and that loud pack, that pack
You gotta the rat when it gets too big for the mousetrap
Shoot at me and I'ma smile and then I "Pow" back
you over like a kayak, bitch it's combat
Bitch I'm Tommy gun Tunechi, favorite ruby
Made enough to quit but I keep makin' up
Triple A dick, that's amazin' and
I'm and secluded, I'm the greatest and improvin'
Cause my baby mama say I'm livin'
Well if I die then I guess she dead
Catch me walkin' on this water, nigga
I your pussy ass at a red light
And you gon' that blocka, that blocka
I my killers like Johnnie Cochran
We mamas and toddlers
We don't a fuck if their ass adopted
Brief moment of silence for Chris
Soulja Slim, Pac, Pimp C, I hope they're
And still hot as, tamales
My private plane got wi-fi and that wireless
I'm so sorry for the

[Verse 2: Maine]
your legs, girl, I'm tryna break the headboard
I'm a for the bread, I want the whole DeJ Loaf
My Chinese chick just want a blunt and [?]
She a squirter so we don't fuck on my sheets
My whole crew'll skate on you a hockey team
It's like Wayne Gretzky meets Jeremy
We Young Money Mafia, I rep I rep
Try to throw salt on my and I'll put pep in your step
Put your on, nigga please get you a grip
And I bet you in peace when I let this bitch rip
The money like water, check the cash flow
My weed funky like armpits and
Potato on the nine, when we creep we mash
And sure them kids get everything they ask for
My in London said she's a Mack Mainiac
And her love Tune, she a Wayniac
like she's two different persons, she be chillin', she be cursin'
Cry a river, squirt a ocean, fuck in slow motion
Man I know proud of me (yah heard me?)
Man I know Soulja Slim proud of me (ya me?)
Tha Carter 5 a classic, that it's late
And I ain't apologetic but for the wait
Tha Carter 5 a classic, sorry that late
And I usually ain't but sorry for the wait