Luyện nghe bài hát The Statement

Uh
Well
Only if you niggas could walk in my homie
is "The Statement"

Uh
Look in my eyes there's mediocre
Can't see the beast into my soul ah
Welcome to my building, come and meet the owner
Out a coma, I'm a different of organ donor
Different breed, come and see why they be on him
Hundred dollar jewels, need a sweater thermal
Bitch I'm paranormal, hot as fucking
Rep my city, the base like I was Sammy Sosa
Uh, I'm taking over, my inner motive
Smell the money odor, trying to meet my quota
Dopest nigga around, all that baking soda
roller, hear me motor, Giovanna floaters
Sick and tired of being cried, now that shit is
Hot as early morning Folgers, I'm with twenty
Blacking out, just the album, deuces up to H.O.V.A.
Brush the hate up off my shoulders, welcome me
Got my CD on my collar like a
Broward County, run it like a Titan
Newest artist with a hundred advancement
Gave my bitch a couple for enhancement
Ha, so the fuck them niggas talking about?
I am the shit they talking about
A lot of rumors but I'm getting
Busting bladders, laughing at as I see the top
Ha, rather backing me to the fucking
I they hate when niggas getting guap
But I'm to my chain and watch
Balling like I'm Bosh, never would I stop
Uh, I see them staring with they ass
Quick to judge a nigga, haters wish I'm bad
Got me mad so I and got a paper tag
Like the but I went and did another Jag'
Yeah, and I am young and as hell
Do it for the real niggas, hope for bail
I y'all to "The Statement"
Only niggas play it in your tape deck
Uh, and word to my only city
fucking if she got a pretty set of titties
Told my niggas that I got to stay with me
everything, make Obama come and get me
Bang, bang from a clip that hold a sixty
is my world, you are just a bug in it
Dead body if I ever put them in it
You don't want to fuck with it
I built motherfucker from the floor
Twenty two and getting money all a nigga
The next big shit I put that on my Fo

show you to the front door