Luyện nghe bài hát The Statement

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

Uh
Look in my there's nothing mediocre
Can't see the beast into my soul ah
to my building, come and meet the newest owner
Out a coma, I'm a different type of organ
Different breed, come and see why they be on him
Hundred thousand jewels, need a sweater thermal
Bitch I'm paranormal, hot as fucking
Rep my city, play the like I was Sammy Sosa
Uh, I'm taking over, my inner motive
the money odor, trying to meet my monthly quota
Dopest nigga around, minus all baking soda
roller, hear me motor, Giovanna floaters
Sick and tired of cried, now that shit is over
Hot as early morning Folgers, I'm with twenty
out, just like the album, deuces up to H.O.V.A.
Brush the up off my shoulders, welcome me again
Got my CD on my like a violin
County, nigga run it like a Titan
Newest artist with a hundred grand
Gave my bitch a couple bands for
Ha, so the fuck them niggas talking about?
I am the only shit they talking
A lot of but I'm getting guap
Busting bladders, laughing at as I see the top
Ha, rather backing me to the block
I swear they hate when niggas getting
But I'm addicted to my chain and
Balling I'm Chris Bosh, never would I stop
Uh, I see them staring with looking ass
Quick to judge a nigga, haters I'm doing 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 arrogant as
Do it for the real niggas, for posting bail
I y'all to "The Statement"
Only trill play it in your tape deck
Uh, and that's to my only city
Only fucking if she got a set of titties
Told my niggas that I got to stay with me
Murder everything, Obama come and get me
Bang, bang from a clip that hold a sixty
This is my world, you are a bug in it
body if I ever put them slugs in it
You don't really want to fuck it
I built this motherfucker from the
Twenty two and getting money all a know
The big shit I put that on my nigga Fo

show you to the front door