Luyện nghe bài hát Try Me

[Verse 1: Lil
Okay I'ma throw a tantrum on beat, now who wanna play fetch?
When it comes to the drugs, boy we shop at
Shawty came too times, left the whole bed wet
[?] I'm the Blood Man, Redman
A scared man a man, can I get an amen?
You done bought all of guns and ain't nobody dead yet
Catch pussy ass in traffic, aim at the head rest
Got bitch on her knees lookin' like she legless
Like I trust my iPhone, I can't trust the clique I ride for
If I see 'em in the streets, I'ma to treat 'em like a rival
I'm a pleasure to your eyeballs, I'm so fly, at Skymall
Mama never bought me knockoffs, Lord I need some to knock on
Lil Tunechi, I'm a movie, get gummy bears and popcorn
I got somethin' hot on my hip, I get my hip hop on
And this little red dot gon' me hit a nigga spot on
Point with the bullets, you say Rajon, I say Rajon
Hold up, we them boys, we them boys
I hold my pistol sideways when I shoot, for style points
Menace to society, menace to myself
Bend but don't break, my call me elbow
And you don't want no problem, problem
My AK keep shootin', it's on autopilot
Tunechi your fuckin' problem? I got fuckin' problems
Bad bitch on top of me, she from the bottom
On that Cognac and loud pack, that loud pack
You gotta shoot the rat it gets too big for the mousetrap
Shoot at me and smile back and then I "Pow" back
Flip you over a kayak, bitch it's combat
Bitch I'm Tommy gun Tunechi, color ruby
Made enough to quit but I makin' up excuses
A dick, that's amazin' and amusin'
I'm sedated and secluded, I'm the greatest and
Cause my baby mama say I'm wrong
if I die then I guess she dead right
Catch me walkin' on mothafuckin' water, nigga
I catch your ass at a red light
And you gon' hear that blocka, that
I represent my killers Johnnie Cochran
We kidnap mamas and
We give a fuck if their ass adopted
moment of silence for Chris Wallace
Soulja Slim, Pac, Pimp C, I hope smilin'
And Weezy hot as, tamales
My private plane got that wi-fi and that
I'm so for the wait

[Verse 2: Mack
Spread your legs, girl, I'm tryna the headboard
I'm a fiend for the bread, I the whole DeJ Loaf
My Chinese chick just want a blunt and [?]
She a so we don't fuck on my Versace sheets
My whole crew'll skate on you like a hockey
It's like Wayne Gretzky meets Shockey
We Young Money Mafia, I rep I rep
Try to throw on my name and I'll put pep in your step
Put your on, nigga please get you a grip
And I bet you in peace when I let this bitch rip
The money like water, check the cash flow
My weed funky armpits and asshole
on the nine, when we creep we mash slow
And make sure them kids get everything ask for
My bitch in London said she's a Mainiac
And her sister Tune, she a Wayniac
It's like she's two different persons, she be chillin', she be
Cry a river, a ocean, fuck fast in slow motion
Man I know Soulja of me (yah heard me?)
Man I know Soulja proud of me (ya heard me?)
Tha Carter 5 a classic, sorry that late
And I ain't apologetic but for the wait
Tha Carter 5 a classic, sorry that late
And I ain't apologetic but sorry for the wait