Luyện nghe bài hát Lemme Hear Somethin Else

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

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

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

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Damn yo, I wasn't even tryna it there
Lemme somethin in the ear nigga, make it clear
He started goin on pushin a big Benz
How he stayed jig, and smoked up with his friends
He doin it big and got ends
I met the nigga, I seen him walkin up with his mens
frontin shorty, lemme tell you somethin 'bout the game
It's a line, from being wack to spittin flames
You represent when you be writin them lines
Don't be a FUCKIN millionaire in every one of ya
I'ma let you walk in but yo you gotta be
I gotta go, and the shit you spittin nigga, be slick
He started gettin busy, I was noddin my
Then he fucked it all up and said some shit that I
Stopped 'cause he knew 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
Better get ya act together, lemme hear else

I you more grievance than a nigga possessed by demons
Walkin on ceilings, chasin white lot
Like Tony Soprano, takin
With a psychologist about his feelings
and his dealings
He even talked about how to alcohol out of orange peelings
Pink in a plastic bag gettin crushed by a buildin
was cool Canibus puked it
ill cannibalistic, animal instincts
Instant fitness, could you handle the distance?
You have enough wisdom
The man who gives resistance,
sinks the quickest, it's simple
I get "Southernplayalistic" and pimp
Put my big in they mouth and smear they lipstick
Come you stank bitch!
Tell ya man if he don't spit a hundred
I'ma 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?
talk about me so distastefully lately
But never break me, they underestimate me
Me and the Killer P, and 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 bars ain't SHIT for a true emcee
SHUT THE UP! You should be ashamed of yourself
I ain't heard nothin I felt, lemme hear somethin