Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Da Man

[Verse 1 - Bow
Uh, to my on time out
Now I'm with my new bitch, her spine out
Rolling up more kush, waitress pass a bottle
Homie with a lot of niggas, keep a model hoes
I party hard like Charlie
Used to Ferraris, and
money, young money, baby
you already know i get it ask your lady
Selling out the garden when I to like Jay-Z
Right now, killing em, of hoes, filling em
Treat em construction sites, you know that I'm drilling them
Half these soft as f-ck, I swear to god they aint fitting in
Me and chris aint house, in Miami hit
In the buy the bar out
bring the cars out
Hey, where youre coming from Bow? off the movie set
(uhhhh-ohhhh) yeah, theres another
Now haters upset
twice my age aint done what I've done yet
I aint even done yet, this just the
Stepping out G4, here some brand new linen fresh
Yes, I'm the mother best
Walking through life, no regrets
Shit, I aint tripping, no, you I be chilling
Rico, where you buy that shit, got me wigged
Yeah, my game up, and you play
Do and I dare ya
Rearrange your face, and let body guard that would repair it
I'm the best there is and the there was
Like Bret Hart, bart, with no bart
My account and my work ethics, thats what setting us apart
game, courtside, me and all my niggas
Kick em out, hands clean, my body talk triggers
My paper on diamonds, paper on midgets
F-ck all my enemies who to be telling me
Shit, begging me, with there hands out
But I dont get no hand out, put me in a and watch me stand out

[Verse 2 - Chris
Yeah look, BBC on my head, f-ck a nigga, act a grown up
Everybody know you're a pussy, nigga get your soul up
Niggas say they your friends, bow wizzle, a real nigga
And I'm about to go in, to kill niggas
Yall wanna about naked pics
Here, you can my hand, you can shake my dick
june swang low, and my hit the water when I take a piss
I'm talking porno, then I'm outy five, hit the uh
Then I'm blowing four O's
Yeah, in the with four hoes
Gotta mix a Nuvo with the no
See, gotta pull a all nighter, paper planes, got em high a sky diver
and now im fucking with em hood niggas
Red and blue nigga, r&b, so whats good
I'm out of line, yup yup, I should, nigga
Try to swing, I you, I wish you would nigga
Wow, let me calm
All these suckers mad cause I they shine now
I'm at the top now, aint to climb down
You need to it up, aint 'bout to whine down

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

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