Luyện nghe bài hát Who Hotter Than Me

[Intro - - talking]
Who than me?
Who hotter me?
Who than me? (Chamillitary mayne)
Who hotter me?
You on the talkin about the King
You mad cause (I'm not you)
Cause you know not you
And you know (and not you)
You got to get in the
You got to get off the sideline before you can about me
boy
Hey (hey)

[Verse 1 -
Who than C (C)? Who not in the streets? (streets)
I'm the landlord of it boy and you out of your (lease)
for scrilla, watch me swing out of the trees (woo)
These can't see me and you're not in fatigues
Got a lot of but I know they all gon' fit (fit)
I got a lot of rental space for haters on my
so have a sit (sit), my cars is clean (clean)
I out blades everyday, I feel like Wolverine
Use Listerine, they said it's green (green)
If you ain't money, you not my lover (Billie Jean)
I used to the side, I used to play the wing
I'm so T.I., I'm feelin like I'm a "King" (like a King)
I wake up and not a rapper can tie 'em Tyler
No if you on your hustle, but I am higher (higher)
I'm the Messiah (Messiah), of bein humble
In with green, so I'm a go and get me a jungle
She said 'you you God, then call yourself Messiah'
But if I told you I was weak, then you'd call me a (liar)
Each is fire (fire) and you could call me 'siah
You a rapper that can beat me, promise I'll retire
So cold and raw, when I do my thang
You open the mixtape up and it's gon' smell like man (sushi man)
Messiah, get on the groupie train
It's takin off, if you ain't on it baby, a lame

- 2X]
"Boys steady down"
"Boys steady down"
"Back, back, back, back, the underground"

- talking behind the Chorus]
Who than me?
Who runnin the
Who runnin the streets
We runnin the
Right back at you
Naw, it Koopa nigga
Um um
HEY! (HEY)

[Verse 2 -
Ask who the best, I'll probably say is (Cham is)
Ask me who next, I'll say his man is (Famous!)
While you on the internet a stan is (yep)
I'm Head & Shoulders, no dandruff (ah)
I slow (slow), ask Paul ho (ho)
Who the thoedest from my city? y'all know (know, you know)
A deuce and ten
We and not askin mic 'excuse me Ben Friendly"
So I don't need a handshake, I don't a hug (naw)
You's a 'chould of, of, should of, I was gonna' thug (yeah)
I'm from where everybody want a plug (210)
No tracks, but the runnin through my blood (ain't even playin)
My buzz spreadin like rumors, cuz (uh huh, goin)
That hole like tumors, ehh
Them boys played like
I'm in the league, you got two years left like (woo, haha)
Yeah, it's all the way down (all the way)
From A-T-X to the D (D), back to SA (Waco, 210)
I can't forget the H (yeah)
Oh you see the bread (bread), now let's ho (let's go)
Deuce dime, who the charts
I'm a climb the chart, the rhymin starts
Understand my rhymes are art, rhymes apart
Take 'em back and I care what your mind had thought (nope)
It's Chamillitary line (front line), goin for the touchdown (touchdown)
Fourth and some inches, knowin that it's punt time (hut, hut)
Yeah the is what I happen to claim (claim)
And what happened at The Zone, happen to Fam' (ah)
I'm clappin the thing, I'm attached to my chain
Then we hit the AP, my niggaz passin the
Yeah, M-1 (M-1) dog, I'm the beats (uh huh)
Now me y'all, who runnin the streets? Me