Luyện nghe bài hát So Selfish

You so
(I don't really care the say about me)
('Symptoms of no 'Therapy')

You so
(I really care what the say about me)
('Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
(I don't really what the say about me)
('Symptoms of no 'Therapy')

H U S T L E R,
Up in Detroit, yeah, we all
the product, connected by the narcotics
Hella melodic NATAS drop it, I got it

30,000 feet out in the air, I parachute on ya
I'm greetin' wit' the heat
And you can see me like a DVD
When I on your ass like a MPC

I'm twistin' bitches up like the dreads on a
I'm gunnin' atchu rappers you just an imposta
Switch this, bitch this, out right fast
I hit his hoe ass wit' the mini mac blast

I give a fuck about a 'Record Deal'
I'm still through these like a kill, kill, kill
The fetus, believe dis when I bust Jesus
I'll you to the dark side wit' the quickness

Sickness to ya health, all of ya wealth
I'm comin' undetected like a muthafuckin'
Bomba, I'ma harda rhyma, pushin' the dime-a,
100,000 was the

While you still crappin' out on the
My style gets nice-a and
The riser, open ya eyes, sir
And you don't wanna be in my'sa

You so
You out here breakin' all the like Ebenezer Scrooge

'Cause, you so
(I don't really care what they say me)
You out here breakin' all the rules like Ebenezer
(Symptoms of no 'Therapy')

'Cause, you so
(I don't care what they say about me)
Out here breakin' all the rules like Ebenezer
(Symptoms of no 'Therapy')

'Cause, you so
(I don't really what they say about me)
Out breakin' all the rules like Ebenezer Scrooge
(Symptoms of no 'Therapy')

Gotta roll, gotta ya own stack, gotta watch ya own back
And if ya runnin' up on me homey, bound to get back
I'm in ya zone wit' the chrome gat but you shoulda known
I'm from the east side where all the birds have

And for self, years I got no help
Tremendous, the bad times, they seemed
I this bottle, I mash this throttle
I give a fuck, still that's my motto

I keep this to burn like a candle
'Cause I'm too to hold, too hot to be handled
I every mic I touch
So realize why I give a fuck

I'll open ya up, watch me, can't stop me, wanna' pop me 'cause he
And I'm all you wack ass rappers that's sloppy
And bitin', rewritin', refightin' 'Clash of the
When I see you I'm strikin', you feelin'

No remorse of course for the Pale White
Make 'em all feel the force when I come for
Kickin' down ya doors, hood wars
To even the score, make all devils to the Lord

To scheme a demon, you can't really afford
When the lights come on, the cameras record
All time ya thinkin', ya shoulda detoured
But ya at the sea shore witcha man

And a, you so
You out here breakin' all the rules like Ebenezer

'Cause, you so
(I don't care what they say about me)
You out here breakin' all the rules like Ebenezer
(Symptoms of no 'Therapy')

'Cause, you so
(I really care what they say about me)
Out here all the rules like Ebenezer Scrooge
(Symptoms of no 'Therapy')

'Cause, you so
(I don't really care what say about me)
Out here breakin' all the rules like Ebenezer
(Symptoms of no 'Therapy')

You so
You so
You so