Luyện nghe bài hát Sing a Prayer 4 Me

I you niggaz ain't fuckin' with me

How dare these niggaz try to fuckin on me
Come out and records sound just like me
But does this here quite like me
Now let me tell a little something me
Pops tags, things to death like me
Who pulls more whips out the stash me
Y'all bitches wanna ride, c'mon on me
I guess it's my time, all is on me

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Man wanna rhyme like Rule, sing like Rule
Talk some to get they name on the news
Papers, never pay they dues
Always got to be in shoes
Walk with me, or this on Bentley
With the you can sit in
Or the Enzo with them TV's hidden
I in menages with various women
Huh, I'm just kiddin' not how I'm livin'
The realest, the in the realest state
I got real estates in different states, go
Cause I ain't singing you'se a +Gold
But bitches, +you ain't fuckin' with no broke
why I ride, ain't you see I put you on the CLS
We on the point your voice like sex, yes
There's no way to stop me, that's why y'all copy
I know you ain't fuckin' with me

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Yea, I know, one more gin, bitch you better on in
Relax a while, sip on hypno and
I like style, you're so old school
In them Sasson Vidals, fiftyfour
classics Remind me of '87 when
Niggaz was playing with blocks like little and
Even though we men we still big
cop cribs, six beds, four baths, high ceilings
All of the art of drug-dealin' every mil
Is two for me, when all tax-free
Pray for God's children, all for me
I'mma in the path the Lord has paved for me
One at a time, niggaz follow my footsteps
Put the world on my shoulders, one set of footprints
Man, y'all motherfuckers can't me, that's why y'all copy
I know you niggaz ain't with me

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I know what to do right, can't do no wrong
And everything's alright, lyrically goes wrong
No part to in, no shoulder to cry on
You get to thinkin' why we let by-gones be by-gones
the icon, who killed the industry like iPods
Had these niggaz runnin' track stars
Except backwards when I sit back rollin' the backwoods
my trey-duece for them niggaz that act hood
Ridin' my six-duece uptown, I'm so
Bitches the coupes when them doors swing upwards
Money long, I'm putting from the like T-Woods
? is not to be confused with white
White gold never be percieved as platinum
And never gon' shine like diamonds
Cause, no matter how hard they copy, still not me
Y'all bitch niggaz ain't fuckin' me