Luyện nghe bài hát 300 Bars

Ladies and gentlemen, I'm glad you could make it out
It's kinda funny how this whole came about
I got some shit on my it's time to break it out
So grab a and pay attention to what I'm sayin now
You the deal, mic check, 1, 2
This shit'll never be the same I come through
Because Im gunnin' for it's a must that I get it
So I'ma kill it the 1st to the 14th minute
Uhh, 300 Bars had to triple up a
I got em my shit they like "let 'em in"
I pedaled in, up the mic
Now the rest locked out a dick to a dike
You're fucking right I gotta stay in my
Like what's a heaven to you? I'm creatin' my own
Ya see, I'm proud to be a up and I'm makin' it known
Because that is straight infected in my veins and my bones (Ya know?!)
I'll let you hear these thoughts that I wrote down
Cause I've up for days feeling like I'm coked out
I slow it down, push it to the limit man
How could I give a fuck if I don't even a damn?
I'm just a man I ain't claiming I'm perfect
I'm a fucking low life til I'm burstin'
Cause I'm an underdog about to levitate
And kill it they callin' me a hip hop heavy-weight
You in the presence of a fuckin' defect
Contaminated a curse as a reject
I'm pills while I'm chugging down a full bottle
Why the fuck you think callin me a Role Model??
Its mothafucka, I know you heard my name
If someone ya city I'm the one you turn to blame
Cause every time I come around you it's sure to rain
So check the weather for mid-west hurricane
I'm a lot and I'm coming to rock
I know these times are tough but, really.. when are not?
Now you could me running right up to that number one spot
Cause I it when I said this shit is all that I got,
I'm hot.. but still you my flow is cold
And yeah I a long way but theres more to grow
Its time to blow, these motherfuckers shaking I'm going in
they try to stop me, shit like "here we go again.."
But go ahead, ain't a way that you could me down
leave you on the ground looking like a fuckin' clown
You around while I'm in it to win it
So take a look, you see that In a year I'm gon' be sittin' in it
Im sick of everything, Im living through an
A fucking out but rappin' is my academic
I came to wreck it now my looking beautiful
Cause I ain't work a 9 to 5 in a cubicle (Fuck that)
That's real and its a pretty simple conversation
got one life and I dont really wanna waste it
And to be honest theres big shit I'm chasin
If you a new fan, Welcome to the Nation
This shit has got me going off the
I have the positive thoughts but lost them all
But still I'm on a fucking mission I dont pause or
I keep it cause I can't afford the cost to fall
Uh, Now you could you say that I'm a man
I'm grabbin a to scribble up a radical plan
And oh yeah, You're right I'm breaking out the cage
Come and a deeper look as we turn the page.

This a trick, I'm lovin the treat
People lookin at me crazy, but it's to me
You see their fuckin' faces when I rock it live
I'm turning heads like Ill of Hopsin 5
Now the moment that you notice that I'm dope in every kind of way
And now these record labels me the time of day
wanna see what I got, so while I rhyme away
I'm making sure they're doin' double takes with every I say
Thats right boy see this shit is I do
Oh you steppin' in my lane? I'm thinking who the are you??
Then I kick ya to the side where your ass
You see that used to be me.. but now the past is
So I'm attacking the throne, cause shit I'm back, and know
I'm bad to the bone and now you see me packin a show
I rap I go, up in the back, mackin' a hoe
Their boyfriend mad.. I'm laughin as I'm it though
But yo, what can I say, women love the way the track slappin'
So I dont even need a bed to make the magic
I just press and let the product do the talkin'
A couple later, got that bitches booty rockin'
I'm cannabis and chillin back up in the attic
Stackin' up my rhymes, like an rap fanatic
This shit is cinematic lookin' a motion pic
I the script for you to see the way I flow and spit
My troubled coming back in the scene
I got a full of nothin' and I'm lacking the green
I'm speaking of the cash and all the that I had to pay
Its like the worse I feel, the more I put it on
I'm always going back and forth with the and bad
I lost the grip of all the shit of I coulda' had
Cause I've been nothing but a prick but I might as
Why would I like you if I don't even myself?
I'm back smokin' on a cigarillo
I'm feeling down and out ashes on the pillow
I'm glaring out the window staring at the light
Sippin' on the 40 thinkin' how to get my right
I'm feeling like I'm living life in the
But still I fail to see the point of fighting the pain
And fuck it I used to want to go to heaven now I'm out
So Biggie' tell em' how it's down.

(When I die it I wanna go to hell
Case I'm a piece of shit, It aint hard to fuckin'
It don't make goin' to heaven with the goodie goodies
dressed in white, I like black and black hoodies)

(Yeah you got right)
And a of fact, tell God that I wanna fight
Put shit up on my life and we could do it tonight.. (Psyche)
But I could give a fuck or much less
So next on this long road to success
I never for shit I'm busy climbing to the top
My grindin' stop, rhyme until I fuckin drop
They to hate it and now they bump it all around the block
I got the key for me to win and now I the lock
So check it.. I'm dwelling on the enemy
I hear The Beatles singing when they tellin' me to It Be'
And if you doubted me I bet feeling dumb now
If you don't like me then click the fuckin' thumbs down
And the bitchin' I'm just tryin to rock
These stupid really need to get up off my cock
For real, somebody to try to find another dick to feed 'em
Like where the fuck is when you really need him
I'm a motherfuckin'
Going through the struggle but still givin you hits
You I'm whack man? You could go to hell and rot
Cause you ain't nothing but a joke, like a
Now I don't to be a prick,
But if I wanna be 'Rich' then I gotta be a 'Dick'...
I love life but I'm always having these sick
through the mic with a flow fatter than Rick Ross.

So now I'm up at dawn and like an Ese
It's days a week and I don't ever take a rest day
You rappers sellin' out, now you gettin' pay
you a "G" but begin it with an F.A.
Ya get it?
Cause you a fag man
Like god damn.. why you tryin' to fuck another
It's my bad but shit I be the realest,
The illest, You feel this, I tell you the deal is
I'm taking it all and it back
Look at my life, I'm it bad
with the way that I murder a track
I do it the same anywhere I'm at
Like oh yeah, you know dat, moves like a nomad
And yo man, you so mad I'm ballin' like a gonad
You pissed off? Well Im just getting started, the kick off
The lift off, and now these wanna suck my dick off
Hah, And dont be mad at me I'm really not a cocky
But this is underground, fuck Waka Flocka tune.
You walk away then I'm the that you passed up
I'm underrated now you bitches got me up
But that's the reason I trash talk
I bring it sicker than the aftermath two fags fuck
I'm a loud mouth slip into a cops house
Pissin' on the carpet so no need to get the out
let it sink in, and if it start stinkin'
Just tell him it was me and how I never got him (hey!)
I'm thinking but trying to find the positive
I'm spending all my energy and start to feel the of it
I'm what I do to be accepted by the masses
So I could bang bitches with big tits and
I'm tryna blow so I can grab a Jenn
Bang her on a stack of money and tell her treat her right.
So I'ma a way of getting by this stone wall
Oh shit, I got it; let me make a phone call
Yo whats up doc! hey let me get Adderall
Maybe then I'll pump a couple songs to my
I spin the top of the open and grab em' all
Flip a middle finger to the as I cap it off
Yeah, now it out, heres the deal,
See I'm not cool, but fuck it, I keep it real
Cause I'm married to this you could say I got a hot date
Go and hate it tell me later how my cock taste
Im Self Made, got it on my body
And I'll never slow it till I'm riding in a Maserati
the fine wine and puffin' on the ladi-dadi
Then show it off, till they I'm illuminati
How do I do it? Ima rock it till the of dawn
Do it on my own, nobody that I'm waitin' on
You try to step in my way then take it on
Put you on the edge, above you as you hangin' on
And fuck a mic, bitch, I'm spittin' in your
See I even need a studio to put you in your place
Hah, can I say, I'm a goddamn psycho
I got em' like "Fuck this kid he's pretty though."
I'm just a potty mouth, you pussy little dick
I take a drug test; shittin' in the piss cup
You left me out Top 5? Go and rip your list up
If you aint bumpin me, then cut your fuckin wrists up
There's weed in my nose, and coke in my (..What?)
I'm your girl and gropin' her buns (haha)
fuck it I'm broke, I got no funds
But I'm -- runnin' - I'm an ass, no pun
I got first class dreams a low class appetite
I'm lookin' for the cake and I find it Ima grab a bite
And now people say I'm rappin tight..
I laugh in cause I notice that my haters gettin' mad I'm right
at night, so they dont notice if Im black or white
I choke em' until they turning different colors like a traffic
N I'll act polite before I ya dike
Cause you a bitch with a dick.. and don't call that a hermaphrodite?
probably thinkin', "yo.. fuck this little cracker-ass,
Fuck 300 bars and everything coming after that,
And Rama sucks, shit, he even spit.."
Well words for you motherfucker, Suck my dick
why I'm sick of all this rap shit
Cause all these kids talkin' so fly but forget to bring the passion
I'm seeing all this fake beef, What the happened?
You wanna shit? Let me hear it on some wax then
I to god I've fuckin' had it with these twitter thugs
Cause when I meet 'em they ain't doin' but givin' hugs
These stupid talkin' shit behind a phone
But their Mommy tuck em in, sleepy up in their home (aww..)
I see you talk shit but you bluffin', you nothin'
I smoke you like the blunts Im puffin'
I hit you in the face like the that Im bustin'
On cunts that Im fuckin, OH was that cousin?
Ah it wasn't? Damn, whats the then?!
I know I'm fucked up, but still I try to
And Ill admit I'm not the dude that you should in
I'm disgusting...End of discussion.

Now it up I'm 'Dead Wrong' for the fuck of it
They tried to hate it now these fuckers lovin' it
300 bars, 5 beats, and not a given
I'm going hard up in this bitch, you feel my dick
I'm the young buck that you've ever seen
Never dyin' out, steady growing an evergreen
So now they gonna see the that I pack
I'm feeling up in a wall, but I'm pushin' em back
Cause I'm the dirtbag boy comin' outta Illinois
been waiting for it so I figured I would fill the void
I check the competition.. laughin' as I and listen
like they buzzin' but fuck it I guess I must of missed it
Now gimme the mic and guarantee to kill it right
Spit a couple rhymes while I'm sippin on a miller
You join me? then go and grab a cold one
Fuck it, get the weed hit me up and we roll one
Yeah.. now this that we can smoke to
I'll grab an eighth and a philly then I'ma roll
the young life, never doing what we told to
You wanna' motherfucker? Get the whole crew
We at the bottom, but we fillin' it love
So we pop a couple pills, while we a little bud
we livin' through the drugs, and experiment with life
We may in nine to five, but our spirits in the night.. Aight..?
They try to me situate into a better place
This is nothing a race, but I set the pace
I smoke, get drunk, and I rap too
It go great, like fast food and fat dudes
Envision my dimension listen to this
Pay to this shit in which the way it build the tension
Cause I don't even gotta' rap like I'm out
And gimmick it with dumb ass mottos, the fuck you bout? (YOLO)
why these blogs never post my songs,
God damn.. got me "where did I go wrong??"
It seems nobody like me, what the fuck is up that
Tried to get a beat, but shit, Sap never hit me
Come on man we was cool a couple ago
But once you got your money its like "damn.. where the you go?!"
It's all good though, just it through
Or the next rhyme I might be about you
Son you shook, Its about time I you look
You're right you a slave to a page in my rhyme book
Salute to Jones and Mobb Deep
Ima legend in the makin', no fuckin' way to stop me
Now the bullshit let's take it to the last round
There ain't no quitin bring it till I pass out
So heres my last opportunity to get em
I built a and Ima show you all the pain it took
I gotta tell you man Im to be back
But give it to you real for the end of the track
Now check it.. were down to the finish going full speed
I proceed to dig and let the pulse bleed
I go to battle, on every kind I fought
They shootin me as Im gathering my final thoughts
I'm stuck man, I'm feeling weary
Is out there? Can anybody hear me?
I got last month, what the fuck yo
mean to bitch but I could use a little luck though
I swear to god I make it through
I gotta kill it cause you know what I came to do
N all these weak MCs? Yeah Im em all
But I dont fuck around with cause I do it for y'all
I'm the voice of the fucked up who never win
They're the that Im always pickin up the pen again
So Im for the gold and doing what I can
Had it all mapped out now I'm living through the
But damn, the only that it look like this..
I put the to rest, and blew a goodnight kiss
And I last year I was taking my time
But now Im at the world dreamin of makin it mine
I never takin' a break, that, I came to dominate
I swallow up an XR 20 so i can
Yeah, you I do it for the fans
see the day the paper is stackin' up in my pants
Go and ride into the sun set, puffin' on the
Never regretting a single thing Ill let it on
I got a dollar and a dream and if it all true
Then I'm up my family and my team
Ima roll into the with a pocket full of green
Go and shop till I drop as I'm coppin all the
See, I'm on the grind and I'm the fight
life IS a bitch but Im fuckin her right
Thats why Im up in the night Im to the game
And its money over pussy you could put it on my
Ugh, My crazy is leakin' through the microphone
I knuckle up, steady through the fight alone
And to be It's scraping up and scarring me
But never I leave it cause I know that it's a part of me
What the fuck, I'm trapped in my own skin
I zone in when the cold wind in,
I'm and rollin', and yo, now you know that
I'm and loaded to blow any moment
So from the bottom to the fortune and
Ill be for whatever, let it poor, let it rain
Im in love with the and it's time I run it
Like what's 99 I just gave 'em over 300