Luyện nghe bài hát Me Ok

First they ya "Motherfucker, trap or die", that me OK
whip or not and get a half a pie, that me OK
Mister if I'm you should listen, game is free OK
Mister got two whole ones and two half ones, that's three OK
up out of here with two bad ones, yeah, that's me OK
Mister re-in' up with 'bout two phantoms, yeah, me OK
On Avion to the head, hey, but me OK
Never put a before my bread, hey, now me OK

1]
I'm a fool on that Avion, snow be on that
Approach me if you want to, I will smoke ya like a
You know my game you know that's all tizzop
Presidential day day, looking two blocks
They know 2Pac when he was on Death Row
All glizzock, that 40 says leggo
All my niggas is 'bout it, all my bitches is it
One that's all, choppers pay him a visit
Real fo' sho', got a fetish for dough
34 a unit, hundred, an O
'em down into zips, that's a hell of a flip
Had 'em now they gone, guess I'm takin' a

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When L.A. Reid was in office made history up in Def Jam
If Jizzle ain't droppin', nigga, what the fuck is Def
I know you heard how your boy up at Atlantic
Boss shit, might just my next album on Atlantic
I really hope you bitches ready, and his Presi
Got some shit up in my bezzy, So what ya sayin'? My wrist is
All white, penthouse, yeah, the one on Belly
With a skin thing swear to God she look like Kelly
Two door Rolls is how I'm rollin', plus you know a nigga
Keep street nigga paper, rubber band it, it ain't foldin'
First the XXL, about me in the Forbes
a long way from trappin' in that 4-door Accord

3]
Snow can a seven, yeah you best believe without the scale
I just want the mansions and the riches, yeah without the
You can call me postman, don't go without some mail
In and out in 20 minutes, you believe I'm makin' bail
Put you on watches, put you on designer frames
Had you cashin' out, payin' for, you can't pronounce the
Had that Murcielago, it was green like
Sold yayo, I sold albums, might as well sell tequila
Dropped so many Lambos, thought I was a Lam
so many Rollies, niggas thought I owned the Rollie store
Snow it's been a while, yeah you know them missed you
I don't eat, sleep, or shit without my pistol