Luyện nghe bài hát I'm True

lizard-lizard-lizard, uh
It's the almighty king koopa,
The color lizard, the mixtape messiah
stand for the ghetto national anthem, let's go

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Forget what them boys is talking bout, I'm true-i'm
You riding swangs you gripping grain, I do
You candy red you candy blue, you popping trunk you jamming
Don't know about you, but I'm true

wall]
Forget what these boys is bout, we wipe boys down
In south on mlk, on sunday we clown
From the streets of antoine, to the homestead
mo city to studewood, it's all good
I'm riding on platinum grey, z-ro and trae
Gon let the top down, a beautiful day
Haters on the sidelines, running they mouth
Cause I with t.i.p., the king of the south
Boys know I'm in full, so they clocking my dollas
Me, poppy, joe and fox all riding
I'm breaking bread with jones, and slim thug the boss
It's paul wall, representing swishahouse
I'm with my boy big kaila, I don't bar no
I'm on the grind for paper, I'll at ya later
what they talking bout, I'm in love with my wealth
I gotta say I'm true, cause true speak for itself baby

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Forget them boys is talking bout, I'm true-i'm true
You riding swangs you grain, I do-i do
You red you candy blue, you popping trunk you jamming screw
Don't about you, but I'm true-i'm true

They say I'm the of all time, and I say who and they say you
If a dime tell her I'm fine, and she'll say true-true
Turn up the bang if you into, something changing the rims do
Sound like a train cause when I stop, they be choo-choo-choo
And I'm thugging too homie, the heater kinda like al bundy's
Believe me everytime you see me, gon be in her pants
if I do a
Crime and you snitch, homie the heater snitch too
Cause if the come around, it'll be pointing at you
Somebody give mouth to mouth to mic, after it melt
Cause the only rapper out me is me, after myself
I hope you internet thugs, will swear that I ain't the tightest
Have cyber sex with cita, until you a virus
Why is he saying this, to piss off
I officially myself, the rap king of the south
The say I'm the of all time, and I say who and they say you
And I say naw, that title to the late great dj screw, rest in peace

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Forget what boys is talking bout, I'm true-i'm true
You riding swangs you gripping grain, I do
You red you candy blue, you popping trunk you jamming screw
Don't know about you, but I'm true

flip]
The definition of a pimp is (me), cause I ain't shit for (free)
I got my own label now, if you ain't heard (clover g's)
Now me and will chasing the scrill, we pulling up on wheels
Nigga, royalty check looking like my phone bill
to capping picture snapping, paparazzi follow me
Yeah I'm platinum slap him, if he smoke up all my weed
I love to speed on dubs and spre's, leave the club with me
Snitches mean mugging me, don't make me my fucking heat
We popping trunks and smoking blunts, sticky-ickie (ooh-wee)
Last year I did a mill, now I'm to do (three)
I bring the heat on every track, five g's for every bar
Just because I'm in a porsche box, don't I like the spa
That don't mean I like the car, you know I'm down to break jaw
Just because I burn rubber, don't mean I like the tar
We ghetto stars in state, like pimp and bun we keep it trill
And if you ain't heard, lil' flipper and chamill'

Forget what them is talking bout, I'm true-i'm true
You riding swangs you grain, I do-i do
You candy red you candy blue, you trunk you jamming screw
Don't about you, but I'm true-i'm true