Luyện nghe bài hát Right Above It

And she keep me; you know you the shit
Ladies throw your up, that's if you the shit
up in the club and they knew I was the shit
Shittin' on everybody that's up in this
You you the shit
You know you the
You you the shit
You you the shit
I I'm the shit

Pledge Allegiance to the shit, where ya hearts are
Matter fact, salute the shit, hands where ya are
Still make a fuckin' movie, know what their parts are
I get brain in the whip, who needs a smart
Call me when it's real beef, fuck this tartar
Niggas don't touch key, 'cept for they start cars
just talkin' out they ass, those are fart bars
I bring the toaster wherever you pop are
Play with funeral, ass burried
You should shut you fruity ass up,
got that Rolls Royce
So black man,
Got chasin' a ghost; Ms. Pacman
I y'all listenin'
I trace all
I buyin' Audemars to match my caps
White and navy
watch the Yankees
I'm big deposits
You gettin' bank
You lil nigga remember that you ain't me
Write ya award and don't forget to thank me

What an I to do
try to be me on wax
These fuckin' Tussauds

And you I'm the shit
And you know it don't matter whatchu about, bitch
'Cause nobody, ain't nobody, ain't nobody like me
Ladies askin' questions "Trigga one night, please"

nobody getting' married, but I am the best man
I will be the
I can't except nuttin' than
I had of 'em
And that's just in a
They all swallow and call it digestion
Women dance on my call it dickonics
The shit read lips until hooked on phonic
I'ma brag at ya shawty; you I probably had her
born star
Porn star; she's a ghetto
Rockin' platinum, I got the plaque
Still I drop 30 grand up at
I it out, nigga
You know how the be
I got the game sewed up some good weed
You got it all fucked up like a front
I got the gettin' low like a bass drum
I got some shit
You on a trip
Grab ya purse,
Get ya
I'm a dickhead
They call me
One question ... what the fuck you at?
I'm the shit, boy
You can ask ya girl
I'm hold yours ... that's until I get my own girl

And you I'm the shit
And you it don't matter whatchu think about, bitch
'Cause nobody, ain't nobody, ain't nobody like me
Ladies askin' like; "Trigga one night, please"

I made 'em a believer, now my head big;
Like 'em with they ass Trina
Beat it up in private, and like it
So I'm Ikein', call 'em
Me, her and her
They dykin'; you seen 'em?
I I'm doper then these mu'fuckas realize
Hit the club; all
Like eyes
I am on earth
I'm tryna live in
fly wit me; MJ 2K11
Look in the mirror and it's clearer than it has
I shit to the homie like he my glass twin
I say "don't let the get of me
They want them of me, but I'm so much better
Aye, you know how it be
I'ma sail niggas; cruise to a better sea
light, same night, but I'm in a better B
Plus my hoe than Huxtable sweater be
And she talk dirty like a thrown away be

Now and fuck wit 'im
And if you really, I don't give a fuck, nigga
I'm on
So me if you can
And if you ain't know, I don't really give a
Shout out to the girls in the club shakin'
out to the hood
And the furniture with plastic
Now we carry of the cash in the plastic
I got whole shit mastered

And you know I'm the
And you it don't matter whatchu think about, bitch
'Cause ain't nobody, ain't nobody, nobody like me
askin' questions like; "Trigga one night, please"
Ain't nobody, ain't nobody, ain't nobody me
Ain't nobody, ain't nobody, ain't like me
Ain't nobody, nobody, ain't nobody like me
Ladies questions like; "Trigga one night, please"