Luyện nghe bài hát Lemme Hear Somethin Else

Aiyyo my wrist stay (Lemme hear somethin else)
Aiyyo I mad hoes (Yo lemme hear somethin else)
I'm a big dog big dough (Won't you say somethin else)
Yo man you up my flow (You ain't got nothin else)
Man I got else (So lemme hear somethin else)
My chain got diamonds (Won't you do somethin else)
I spit rhymes with perfect timing (You try somethin else)
you can't stop me from shinin (I'll spit it myself)

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I'm on my way to ASCAP so I can pick up my
I ran into a Jacker nigga tryna hit me flows
He didn't know I had a mind to just his nose
And let the blood pour down on his white

Chhhh..
Nigga! You don't wanna cipher me
My name ain't Pakman for nothin, I'm emcees
Chhhh..

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Damn yo, I wasn't tryna take it there
Lemme hear somethin in the ear nigga, make it
He goin on about pushin a big Benz
How he stayed jig, and smoked up with his friends
He doin it big and got ends
I just met the nigga, I him walkin up with his mens
Stop frontin shorty, lemme tell you somethin 'bout the
a thin line, from being wack to spittin flames
You gotta represent when you be them lines
Don't be a millionaire in every one of ya rhymes
I'ma let you in but yo you gotta be quick
I gotta go, and the you spittin nigga, better be slick
He started gettin busy, I was noddin my
Then he fucked it all up and some shit that I said
Stopped rhymin 'cause he he shouldn't have said that verse
Lookin stupid as fuck, for that nigga it was the
Yo, how you gonna and try to be top shelf
get ya act together, lemme hear somethin else

I give you more than a nigga possessed by demons
Walkin on ceilings, chasin white lot
Tony Soprano, takin meetings
With a psychologist about his feelings
and his crime
He even talked about how to alcohol out of orange peelings
Pink cookies in a plastic bag gettin crushed by a
was cool until puked it
With ill cannibalistic, animal
Instant lyrical fitness, could you the distance?
You don't enough wisdom
The man who gives resistance,
sinks the quickest, it's simple
I get "Southernplayalistic" and chicks
Put my big dick in they and smear they lipstick
Come here you bitch!
Tell ya man if he spit a hundred bars
bust him in his big lips
Spit quick, 6B tip-tronic stick-shift
Bitch is equipped a nitrous-oxide flipswitch
If you hate me, why you recreate me
With those that imitate me and me?
They talk about me so distastefully
But that never me, they underestimate me
Me and the P, and P-A-C get crazy with G-A-T's
I'm a B-E-A-S-T, you wanna race me
I do Mach 1 over a
No if's, A-N-D's, or
A hundred ain't SHIT for a true emcee
SHUT THE UP! You should be ashamed of yourself
I ain't nothin I felt, lemme hear somethin else