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, a couple model hoes
I party hard Charlie Sheen
Used to Ferraris, and
Cash money, money, baby
you already i get it popping ask your lady
Selling out the garden when I want to Jay-Z
now, killing em, broad of hoes, filling em
Treat em like construction sites, you that I'm drilling them
Half these rappers soft as f-ck, I to god they aint fitting in
Me and aint green house, in Miami hit
In the buy the bar out
Stunna 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, just the beginning
Stepping out that G4, here brand new linen fresh
Yes, I'm the mother f-cking
Walking life, with no regrets
Shit, I aint tripping, no, you know I be
Rico, you buy that shit, doggy got me wigged
Yeah, my game up, and you play
Do something and I ya
your face, and let some body guard that would repair it
I'm the best there is and the there was
Like Hart, paul bart, with no bart
My bank account and my work ethics, thats setting us apart
game, courtside, me and all my niggas
Kick em out, clean, my body guards talk triggers
My paper on diamonds, paper on midgets
F-ck all my who tend to be telling me
Shit, begging me, screaming with there out
But I dont get no out, put me in a room and watch me stand out

2 - Chris Brown]
Yeah look, BBC on my head, f-ck a nigga, act a grown up
Everybody you're a pussy, little nigga get your soul up
Niggas say they your friends, bow wizzle, thats a real
And I'm about to go in, time to kill
Yall wanna talk about naked
Here, you can my hand, you can shake my dick
june swang low, and my dick hit the when I take a piss
I'm porno, then I'm outy five, doggy hit the uh
Then I'm like four O's
Yeah, in the jacuzzi four hoes
mix a Nuvo with the no doughs
See, gotta pull a all nighter, paper planes, got em 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, I should, nigga
Try to swing, I dare you, I you would nigga
Wow, let me calm
All these suckers mad I took they shine now
I'm at the top now, aint about to down
You need to give it up, 'bout to whine down

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

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