Luyện nghe bài hát Try Me

[Verse 1: Lil
Okay I'ma throw a tantrum on this beat, now who play fetch?
When it to the drugs, boy we shop at Payless
came too many times, left the whole bed wet
[?] I'm the Blood Man, Redman
A scared man a man, can I get an amen?
You bought all of them guns and ain't nobody dead yet
Catch your pussy ass in traffic, aim at the head
Got your bitch on her knees lookin' like she
I can't trust my iPhone, I can't trust the clique I ride for
If I see 'em in the streets, I'ma have to treat 'em a rival
I'm a pleasure to eyeballs, I'm so fly, shop at Skymall
Mama never bought me knockoffs, Lord I some wood to knock on
Lil Tunechi, I'm a movie, get your gummy and popcorn
I got very hot on my hip, I get my hip hop on
And this little red dot gon' me hit a nigga spot on
guard with the bullets, you say Rajon, I say Rajon
Hold up, we boys, we them wild boys
I hold my pistol sideways when I shoot, for style points
Menace to society, to myself though
Bend but break, my niggas call me elbow
And you don't want no problem, problem
My AK just keep shootin', on autopilot
what's your fuckin' problem? I got fuckin' problems
Bad bitch on top of me, she from the bottom
On that Cognac and that loud pack, that loud
You gotta shoot the rat it gets too big for the mousetrap
Shoot at me and I'ma smile and then I "Pow" back
Flip you like a kayak, bitch it's combat
Bitch I'm Tommy gun Tunechi, favorite ruby
Made enough to quit but I keep makin' up
Triple A dick, that's amazin' and
I'm and secluded, I'm the greatest and improvin'
Cause my mama say I'm livin' wrong
Well if I die then I guess she dead
Catch me walkin' on mothafuckin' water, nigga
I catch pussy ass at a red light
And you gon' hear that blocka, blocka
I represent my killers like Johnnie
We mamas and toddlers
We give a fuck if their ass adopted
Brief moment of silence for Chris
Soulja Slim, Pac, C, I hope they're smilin'
And Weezy hot as, tamales
My private plane got that wi-fi and that
I'm so for the wait

[Verse 2: Mack
Spread legs, girl, I'm tryna break the headboard
I'm a fiend for the bread, I want the DeJ Loaf
My Chinese chick want a blunt and some [?]
She a squirter so we don't on my Versace sheets
My whole crew'll skate on you a hockey team
It's Wayne Gretzky meets Jeremy Shockey
We Money Mafia, I rep what I rep
Try to throw salt on my name and put pep in your step
Put your gloves on, please get you a grip
And I bet you rest in when I let this bitch rip
The money runnin' like water, check the flow
My weed like armpits and asshole
Potato on the nine, when we creep we slow
And sure them kids get everything they ask for
My bitch in London she's a Mack Mainiac
And her sister Tune, she a Wayniac
It's like she's two different persons, she be chillin', she be
Cry a river, squirt a ocean, fuck fast in motion
Man I know Soulja of me (yah heard me?)
Man I know Soulja Slim proud of me (ya me?)
Tha Carter 5 a classic, sorry it's late
And I ain't apologetic but sorry for the
Tha Carter 5 a classic, sorry it's late
And I usually ain't apologetic but for the wait