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 make records sound just me
But nobody does here quite like me
Now let me tell a little 'bout me
tags, things fresh 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

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

[Verse
Yea, I know, one gin, bitch you better come on in
a while, sip on hypno and henn
I like your style, you're so old
In them Vidals, fiftyfour eleven
Reebok classics me of '87 when
Niggaz was playing with blocks little kids and
Even though we men we big wheelin'
Still cop cribs, six beds, four baths, ceilings
All of the art of drug-dealin' cause 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 foot at a time, niggaz follow my
Put the world on my shoulders, leave one set of
Man, y'all motherfuckers can't stop me, that's why y'all
I know you niggaz ain't with me

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