Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Straight

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

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

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 dancers and the
The plexers and the
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, MPV's on my
A lot of glamour and glit's but shawty I don't need
My beginnin' was a humble one, a hustler son of one
me how to number run, I went from that to number one

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

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

They try you once and you pull a
And tell 'em shaw' 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, intentionally

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

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

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

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

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

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

But that's nuttin', everybody say they gotta
on 'Larry King,' theirs is on 'Maury'
At the end of the day, it seems to won't go
I guarantee The Heart of the Streetz 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 and the poppers
Let me fill up my Impala, boy holla at my
And I'm straight hey I'm straight

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Was the fact that it's a whole bunch of kings down
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 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 game from the
Know what I'm 'bout?
And I'm seein' all these ol' ass niggaz out here
Talkin' 'bout they this and they that, but they ain't doin' nothin'

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

Don't even know what the motherfuckin' mean
Know what I'm talkin 'bout? This comin' from the O.G. trill
Know what I'm 'bout? Not these ol' fake ass niggaz
to come 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 what is, we bringin' and Texas together
All you ol' bitch ass niggaz that ain't down the play
Move on to the side, all you old school like 'Pac say
You niggaz flabby, like Larry Holmes
Back yo bitch ass up and, and, and, and move around for the
it's our time to shine, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Now do this shit