Luyện nghe bài hát I'm True

lizard-lizard-lizard, uh
It's the almighty koopa, chamillionaire
The color changing lizard, the mixtape
stand for the ghetto national anthem, let's go

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Forget what them boys is talking bout, I'm true-i'm
You swangs you gripping grain, I do-i do
You red you candy blue, you popping trunk you jamming screw
Don't know about you, but I'm true-i'm

[paul
Forget what these is talking bout, we wipe boys down
In park on mlk, on sunday we clown
From the streets of antoine, to the hoods
From mo city to studewood, all good
I'm riding on grey, with z-ro and trae
Gon let the top down, it's a day
Haters jealous on the sidelines, they mouth
Cause I roll with t.i.p., the of the south
Boys know I'm paid in full, so they my dollas
Me, poppy, joe and fox all impalas
I'm breaking bread with mike jones, and thug the boss
It's paul wall, representing swishahouse
I'm my boy big kaila, I don't bar no hater
I'm on the for paper, I'll holla at ya later
Forget what they bout, I'm in love with my wealth
I ain't gotta say I'm true, cause true for itself baby

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Forget them boys is talking bout, I'm true-i'm true
You riding you gripping grain, I do-i do
You candy red you candy blue, you trunk you jamming screw
Don't know about you, but I'm true-i'm

They say I'm the greatest of all time, and I say who and say you
If she's a tell her I'm fine, and she'll say true-true
Turn up the bang if you into, something color changing the do
Sound like a train when I stop, they be like choo-choo-choo
And I'm thugging too homie, the heater kinda like al hand
Believe me everytime you see me, it's gon be in her
if I do a
Crime and you snitch, homie the heater will too
Cause if the come around, it'll be pointing at you
Somebody mouth to mouth to this mic, after it melt
Cause the only rapper out rapping me is me, after
I hope you internet thugs, that will swear that I ain't the
Have cyber sex cita, until you catch a virus
Why is he saying this, to boys off
I officially claim myself, the rap of the south
The say I'm the greatest of all time, and I say who and say you
And I say naw, give that to the late great dj screw, rest in peace

- 2x]
Forget what them is talking bout, I'm true-i'm true
You riding swangs you grain, I do-i do
You candy red you candy blue, you popping trunk you screw
Don't know about you, but I'm true-i'm

[lil'
The definition of a pimp is (me), cause I doing shit for (free)
I got my own label now, if you heard it's (clover g's)
Now me and will chasing the scrill, we pulling up on wheels
Nigga, your check looking like my phone bill
Quick to capping picture snapping, follow me
Yeah I'm platinum I'll slap him, if he smoke up all my
I love to on dubs and spre's, bitches leave the club with me
mean mugging me, don't make me bust my fucking heat
We popping trunks and smoking blunts, that (ooh-wee)
Last year I did a mill, now I'm to do (three)
I bring the heat on track, it's five g's for every bar
Just because I'm in a porsche box, mean I like the spa
That don't mean I like the car, you know I'm to break your jaw
Just because I burn rubber, that don't mean I the tar
We ghetto stars in state, like pimp and bun we keep it trill
And if you heard, it's lil' flipper and chamill'

Forget what them boys is talking bout, I'm true-i'm
You riding swangs you grain, I do-i do
You red you candy blue, you popping trunk you jamming screw
Don't know you, but I'm true-i'm true