Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Da Man

[Verse 1 - Bow
Uh, to my ex-girlfriend on out
Now I'm my new bitch, knocking her spine out
Rolling up more kush, waitress a bottle though
Homie with a lot of niggas, keep a model hoes
I hard like Charlie Sheen
Used to Ferraris, and
money, young money, baby
you already know i get it popping ask your
Selling out the garden I want to like Jay-Z
now, killing em, broad of hoes, filling em
Treat em like construction sites, you that I'm drilling them
Half these soft as f-ck, I swear to god they aint fitting in
Me and chris aint house, in Miami hit
In the buy the bar out
bring the cars out
Hey, where coming from Bow? fr-fresh off the movie set
(uhhhh-ohhhh) yeah, another check
Now these haters
Rappers twice my age aint done what I've yet
I aint even done yet, this the beginning
Stepping out that G4, some brand new linen fresh
Yes, I'm the mother f-cking
through life, with no regrets
Shit, I aint tripping, no, you know I be
Rico, where you buy shit, doggy got me wigged
Yeah, my up, and you play what?
Do something and I ya
Rearrange face, and let some body guard that would repair it
I'm the best is and the best there was
Like Bret Hart, paul bart, no bart
My bank account and my work ethics, thats what setting us
Heat game, courtside, me and all my
Kick em out, hands clean, my body guards triggers
My on diamonds, your paper on midgets
all my enemies who tend to be telling me
Shit, begging me, screaming there hands out
But I dont get no hand out, put me in a room and watch me out

[Verse 2 - Chris
Yeah look, BBC on my head, f-ck a nigga, act like a up
Everybody know you're a pussy, nigga get your soul up
Niggas say your friends, bow wizzle, thats a real nigga
And I'm about to go in, time to kill
Yall talk about naked pics
Here, you can my hand, you can shake my dick
june swang low, and my dick hit the water when I a piss
I'm talking porno, I'm outy five, doggy hit the uh
Then I'm blowing like O's
Yeah, in the jacuzzi with four
Gotta mix a Nuvo the no doughs
See, gotta pull a all nighter, planes, got em high like a sky diver
Yeah and now im fucking em hood niggas
Red and blue nigga, r&b, so good nigga
I'm out of line, yup yup, cause I should,
Try to swing, I dare you, I wish you nigga
Wow, let me down
All these suckers mad cause I took shine now
I'm at the top now, aint about to down
You need to give it up, aint 'bout to down

[Verse 3 - Bow
Why all up in my B.I
Kush and O, I ya
Nowadays so stressed out, cause this will kill ya
We get it, real paper, haters, fuck blogs
Fuck yall, tall, retaliation, sit on yall
is the prince of RnB, me hella prince of hip hop
We got it on lock, and we on tour, thats more
Counting money when I get
Tatted up like a mother
Swear to God its too
Yeah, my neck and freezing
Wizzle or Bow Weezy
You know nigga, shout out to the O nigga
You know I be
Smoke cause of depression, homie there aint no
Get in the business, just put me in to test it

I'm the man in this
Fuck a at least a hundred band in this bitch
I'm the man in this
Bout to blow at least a hundred bands in this