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 Blood Method Man,
A scared man a dead man, can I get an
You done bought all of them guns and ain't nobody yet
Catch your ass in traffic, aim at the head rest
Got bitch on her knees lookin' 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 pleasure to your eyeballs, I'm so fly, shop at
Mama never bought me knockoffs, Lord I some wood to knock on
Lil Tunechi, I'm a movie, get your bears and popcorn
I got somethin' hot on my hip, I get my hip hop on
And this little red dot help me hit a nigga spot on
guard with the bullets, you say Rajon, I say Rajon
Hold up, we them boys, we them boys
I hold my pistol when I shoot, that's for style points
to society, menace to myself though
Bend but don't break, my niggas call me
And you don't want no problem, problem
My AK just keep shootin', on autopilot
Tunechi your fuckin' problem? I got fuckin' problems
Bad bitch on top of me, she started the bottom
On that and that loud pack, that loud pack
You gotta shoot the rat when it gets too big for the
at me and I'ma smile back and then I "Pow" back
Flip you over like a kayak, it's combat
Bitch I'm Tommy gun Tunechi, favorite ruby
enough to quit but I keep makin' up excuses
Triple A dick, that's amazin' and
I'm sedated and secluded, I'm the and improvin'
my baby mama say I'm livin' wrong
Well if I die then I she dead right
me walkin' on this mothafuckin' water, nigga
I catch your pussy ass at a red
And you gon' that blocka, that blocka
I represent my killers like Cochran
We mamas and toddlers
We don't give a fuck if their ass
Brief moment of for Chris Wallace
Soulja Slim, Pac, Pimp C, I hope they're
And still hot as, tamales
My private plane got that wi-fi and wireless
I'm so sorry for the

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