Luyện nghe bài hát Try Me

[Verse 1: Lil
I'ma throw a tantrum on this beat, now who wanna play fetch?
When it comes to the drugs, boy we shop at
Shawty came too times, left the whole bed wet
[?] I'm the Method Man, Redman
A man a dead man, can I get an amen?
You done bought all of them guns and ain't nobody yet
Catch pussy ass in traffic, aim at the head rest
Got your bitch on her knees like she legless
Like I can't my iPhone, I can't trust the clique I ride for
If I see 'em in the streets, I'ma have to treat 'em like a
I'm a pleasure to eyeballs, I'm so fly, shop at Skymall
Mama bought me knockoffs, Lord I need 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' help me hit a spot on
Point guard with the bullets, you say Rajon, I say
up, we them boys, we them wild boys
I hold my sideways when I shoot, that's for style points
Menace to society, to myself though
Bend but don't break, my niggas me elbow
And you don't want no problem, I'ma
My AK just shootin', it's on autopilot
Tunechi what's fuckin' problem? I got fuckin' problems
Bad bitch on top of me, she from the bottom
On that Cognac and loud pack, that loud pack
You shoot the rat when it gets too big for the mousetrap
Shoot at me and I'ma smile and then I "Pow" back
you over like a kayak, bitch it's combat
Bitch I'm Tommy gun Tunechi, favorite ruby
Made enough to quit but I keep up excuses
Triple A dick, amazin' and amusin'
I'm sedated and secluded, I'm the and improvin'
Cause my baby say I'm livin' wrong
if I die then I guess she dead right
Catch me walkin' on mothafuckin' water, nigga
I catch your pussy ass at a red
And you gon' hear blocka, that blocka
I represent my killers Johnnie Cochran
We kidnap mamas and
We don't give a if their ass adopted
moment of silence for Chris Wallace
Soulja Slim, Pac, Pimp C, I hope smilin'
And still hot as, tamales
My private plane got that wi-fi and wireless
I'm so for the wait

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