Luyện nghe bài hát 24 Hrs

It is no 1999...
And I live in a world of one minds...
Where the feeds us fashion design...
That mcs that cannot rhyme...
For ten years I waited to my move...
Now we'll see win, and who'll lose...
And if I had to my word...
Say this'll probably be the realest shit you heard...
I been watching, afar...
I know you live, I know who you are...
Redemption is my scar...
And so my bleeds dark, like tar...
So I treat my friends like they'll be enemies tomorrow...
So they die, I'll have no sorrow...
Just remember you decide to cross...
'cause if your door gets on you get knocked off

Who's that six bald nigga from new york
the gangsta walk, the gangsta talk
Thrillin to 'em and kill 'em
I'm wildin', I'm
I don't give a about you, and that's my feelin
I'm in a new house nigga chillin
With shoeboxes of hundred dollar bills spillin
Trainin the baddest bitch, her the drillin
While you hangin in the know you pussy ice grillin
Man a bitch must really be fufillin
'cause alotta niggas happy bein soft chillin
Scenario, gun in your mouth run the platinum watch with the cuban
and the matching necklace
And I'm too shiny v vs glowin in ear
New gun, new jewels, new album new
Niggas they bigger than the game
I got for you *willy*, let's take it back to philly
So you can find your roots, fuck braggin on your
Nigga you that hard
And a nigga spend no money layin in the graveyard
Omigod, it shocks you
This can't be the motherfucker freddie foxxx who
I really his lyrics, I love all his rhymes
I thought that we was cool, you think hard to find
I rip in dark posin
As a kid got knowledge from the gods at the
I slip on the game like
And show ten hoes how to stack it up, get money, new york to
Where a tried to play me like a sally
So I shot him in his new denali and drove him to the
I him out the car and let him scally
Fuck that nigga, tryin to me like he bigger
In japan I'm worth ten
American, the door and let derek in
I break my silence, ten years of supressing my violence
You was my man I you benjamins
Every time I up and get you in the benz again
We can never be again
You brought me tears when you took my right off for seven long years
Now he's back and
new gs 400s, new jags, and new trucks
You should see the bad bitches he fuck
While your girl look skinny like a smoked out duck
Niggas are this ain't n b high
You niggas ain't got no balls and die
I'm a certified killer, with *stock in the
Burn on my hands from the glocks with the flame
Bumpy is my rap name, when I rhymes I hydroplane
And about my nigga kane
Alotta motherfuckers'll be dead
You with my money is like fuckin with my head
Tryin to take my bread
Niggas ain't shit, so I'm down with you
Any time realness, you feel this
I don't nothing, nothing at all
So mr. steve rifkind, expect my
owe me for my rhymes, I come to collect
Over fifteen dollars, snap your fuckin neck
And don't pay me in no fuckin
If you don't me to teach the meaning of disrespect
When I'm in this game, I'll be swimming in my yard
Not at the station, looking for a job
Too niggas feel me spittin on a record
To be broke and homeless, and outside
I represent the grimy masses
Of thugged out gun criminal asses
That shoot up your party and chill at
'cause they know I got love for niggas, nine to nine there's the mind
Just remember why you frontin you more that 24 hrs ahead
In 24 hrs you'll be
You'll be