Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Straight

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

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

You can keep the car, the clothes, the money and the
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 couple of V's wit' the kits, MPV's on my wrist
A lot of glamour and glit's but shawty I don't that
My beginnin' was a humble one, a I'ma son of one
Taught me how to number run, I from that to number one

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

Buck, niggaz say, Then he see me raise up
Just see the little boy wit' nuts exchange
Old niggaz whole face
'Cause I spray the nigga's face up
Wet the nigga from the up

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

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

Hey you can keep the game and the fame, the 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 that I'm holdin' it down
So I'm straight hey I'm straight

now, now when I spit it, I spit it how I live it
Every verse I ever ya, it was fact, nothin' fiction
I'ma Livin' no stuntin', no reppin'
You can check my track record, I'm respected

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

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

But that's nuttin', everybody say gotta story
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 that you pray

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

Hey you can keep the and the boppers
The plexers and the
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 keep two
I'm straight, you betta ask
Matter fact you can just ask me me

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

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

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

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

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

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

He a whole lotta niggaz' feathers
But niggaz really understand what the nigga was talkin 'bout
Y'know and uh so had it twisted but
Me I understood the get go that what the nigga was tryin' to put
In motherfuckin' stupid ass niggaz' faces

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

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

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

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

So this is what is, we bringin' and Texas together
All you ol' ass niggaz that ain't down wit' the play
Move on to the side, all you old school rappers 'Pac say
You niggaz flabby, 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 shit