Luyện nghe bài hát Try Me

[Verse 1: Lil
Okay I'ma throw a tantrum on this beat, now who wanna play
When it comes to the drugs, boy we shop at
Shawty came too times, left the whole bed wet
[?] I'm the Blood Method Man,
A scared man a man, can I get an amen?
You done bought all of guns and ain't nobody dead yet
Catch your pussy ass in traffic, aim at the rest
Got your bitch on her knees like she legless
Like I can't trust my iPhone, I can't trust the clique I for
If I see 'em in the streets, I'ma have to treat 'em a rival
I'm a to your eyeballs, I'm so fly, shop at Skymall
never bought me knockoffs, Lord I need some wood to knock on
Lil Tunechi, I'm a movie, get your bears and popcorn
I got very hot on my hip, I get my hip hop on
And this little red dot gon' help me hit a spot on
Point 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, menace to myself
Bend but break, my niggas call me elbow
And you don't want no problem, I'ma
My AK keep shootin', it's on autopilot
what's your fuckin' problem? I got fuckin' problems
Bad on top of me, she started 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 back and then I "Pow" back
Flip you like a kayak, bitch it's combat
Bitch I'm Tommy gun Tunechi, color ruby
Made enough to quit but I makin' up excuses
Triple A dick, that's amazin' and
I'm sedated and secluded, I'm the greatest and
Cause my baby mama say I'm livin'
Well if I die then I guess she dead
Catch me walkin' on this water, nigga
I catch your ass at a red light
And you gon' that blocka, that blocka
I represent my killers Johnnie Cochran
We mamas and toddlers
We give a fuck if their ass adopted
Brief of silence for Chris Wallace
Soulja Slim, Pac, Pimp C, I they're smilin'
And still hot as, tamales
My plane got that wi-fi and that wireless
I'm so sorry for the

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