Luyện nghe bài hát Something New

I you niggaz ain't fuckin' with me

How dare niggaz try to fuckin hate on me
Come out and records sound just like me
But nobody does this quite like me
Now let me tell a something 'bout me
Pops tags, things fresh to death me
Who pulls more whips out the than me
Y'all wanna ride, c'mon it's on me
I it's my time, all eyes is on me

[Verse
Man everybody wanna rhyme like Rule, sing like
Talk shit to get they name on the news
Papers, haters never pay they
Always got to be in shoes
Walk with me, or ride this on
the rims you can sit in
Or the Enzo with them TV's hidden
I in menages with various women
Huh, I'm kiddin' that's not how I'm livin'
The realest, the nigga in the realest
I got real in different states, go figure
Cause I ain't singing a +Gold Digger+
But bitches, ain't fuckin' with no broke niggaz+
why I ride, ain't you see I put you on the CLS
We on the point voice sound like sex, yes
There's no real way to me, that's why y'all copy
I know you ain't fuckin' with me

[Verse
Yea, I know, one more gin, bitch you better on in
a while, sip on hypno and henn
I like your style, so old school
In them Sasson Vidals, eleven
Reebok Remind me of '87 when
Niggaz was playing with blocks little kids and
Even though we men we still big
Still cop cribs, six beds, four baths, high
All of the art of drug-dealin' every mil
Is two for me, when all tax-free
for God's children, all except for me
I'mma in the path the Lord has paved for me
One at a time, niggaz follow my footsteps
Put the world on my shoulders, one set of footprints
Man, y'all motherfuckers can't stop me, that's why y'all
I know you niggaz ain't fuckin' me

[Verse
I know niggaz to do right, can't do no wrong
And everything's alright, then goes wrong
No part to piss in, no to cry on
You get to thinkin' why can't we let by-gones be
the icon, who killed the industry like iPods
Had niggaz runnin' like track stars
Except runnin' when I sit back rollin' the backwoods
Loadin' my trey-duece for them niggaz act hood
Ridin' my uptown, I'm so hood
love the coupes when them doors swing upwards
Money long, I'm putting from the green like
? is not to be confused white good
White gold should be percieved as platinum
And cubic-zirconia never gon' shine diamonds
Cause, no how hard they copy, they still not me
Y'all bitch niggaz fuckin' with me