Luyện nghe bài hát 300 Bars

Ladies and gentlemen, I'm glad you could make it out
It's kinda funny how this whole thing about
I got shit on my mind it's time to break it out
So grab a seat and pay to what I'm sayin now
You the deal, mic check, 1, 2
This shit'll never be the soon I come through
Im gunnin' for respect it's a must that I get it
So I'ma kill it the 1st to the 14th minute
Uhh, 300 had to triple up a Benjamin
I got em feelin my 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 stay in my zone
Like what's a to you? Cause I'm creatin' my own
Ya see, I'm proud to be a up and I'm makin' it known
Because that shit is infected in my veins and my bones (Ya know?!)
I'll let you hear these wild that I wrote down
Cause I've up for days feeling like I'm coked out
I never slow it down, it to the limit man
How I give a fuck if I don't even give 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 soon about to levitate
And kill it until they me a hip hop heavy-weight
You in the presence of a mother fuckin'
Contaminated with a curse as a
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 killed ya 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 rhymin' a lot and I'm coming to
I know times are tough but, really.. when are they not?
Now you could find me running up to that number one spot
Cause I mean it I said this shit is all that I got,
I'm hot.. but still you my flow is cold
And yeah I came a long way but more to grow
Its to blow, these motherfuckers shaking when I'm going in
Then they try to stop me, like "here we go again.."
But go ahead, ain't a way you could hold me down
I'll leave you on the ground looking like a fuckin'
You fuck around I'm in it to win it
So take a look, you see that throne? In a year I'm be sittin' in it
Im sick of everything, Im living an epidemic
A fucking drop out but is my academic
I to wreck it now my future looking beautiful
Cause I tryna work a 9 to 5 in a cubicle (Fuck that)
That's real shit and its a pretty simple
I've got one life and I dont really waste it
And to be honest alotta big shit I'm chasin
If you a new fan, to the Rama Nation
This has got me going off the wall
I used the positive thoughts but lost them all
But still I'm on a fucking I dont pause or stall
I keep it cause I can't afford the cost to fall
Uh, Now you could you say I'm a magical man
I'm grabbin a crayon to scribble up a plan
And oh yeah, You're right I'm breaking out the cage
and take a deeper look as we turn the page.

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

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

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

So now I'm up at and workin' like an Ese
seven days a week and I don't ever take a rest day
You rappers sellin' out, now you less pay
Claimin' you a "G" but begin it an F.A.
Ya get it?
you a fag mawfucka man
Like god damn.. why you to fuck another man?
my bad but shit I gotta be the realest,
The illest, You this, I tell you whatever the deal is
I'm taking it all and giving it
at my life, I'm livin it bad
Sick with the way that I a track
I do it the same that I'm at
Like oh yeah, you know dat, make moves a nomad
And yo man, you so mad that I'm ballin' a gonad
You pissed off? Well Im just started, heres the kick off
The lift off, and now these women wanna suck my off
Hah, And be mad at me I'm really not a cocky dude
But this is underground, fuck your Waka tune.
You away then I'm the best that you passed up
I'm underrated now you got me gassed up
But the reason that I trash talk
I bring it sicker the aftermath when two fags fuck
I'm just a mouth slip into a cops house
Pissin' on the so no need to get the mops 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 negative but trying to the positive
I'm spending all my and start to feel the cost of it
I'm doing what I do to be accepted by the
So I could bang bitches with big and asses
I'm tryna blow so I can grab a Jenn
Bang her on a stack of money and tell her I'ma her right.
So I'ma find a way of by this stone wall
Oh shit, I got it; let me a quick phone call
Yo up doc! hey let me get some Adderall
Maybe then pump a couple songs to my catalogue
I spin the top of the bottle open and em' all
Flip a finger to the world as I cap it off
Yeah, now it out, heres the deal,
See I'm really not cool, but fuck it, I it real
Cause I'm to this life you could say I got a hot date
Go ahead and hate it tell me later how my cock
Im Made, got it tatted on my body
And I'll slow it down till I'm riding in a Maserati
Sippin' the wine and puffin' on the ladi-dadi
Then show it off, they claimin I'm illuminati
How do I do it? Ima rock it till the break of
Do it on my own, nobody that I'm waitin' on
You try to in my way then I'ma take it on
Put you on the edge, stand you as you hangin' on
And fuck a mic, bitch, I'm spittin' in face
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 kid he's pretty tight though."
I'm just a potty mouth, you pussy little fuck
I take a drug test; start shittin' in the cup
You left me out Top 5? Go and rip your list up
If you aint even bumpin me, then cut your fuckin up
There's weed in my nose, and coke in my (..What?)
I'm taking girl and gropin' her buns (haha)
Cause fuck it I'm broke, I got no
But I'm -- shit - I'm an ass, no pun
I got first class dreams wit' a low appetite
I'm for the cake and when I find it Ima grab a bite
And now these people say I'm tight..
I laugh in cause I notice that my haters gettin' mad I'm right
Attack at night, so dont notice if Im black or white
I choke em' until they turning different colors a traffic light
N I'll act before I smack ya dike
Cause you a bitch with a dick.. and don't they that a hermaphrodite?
Youre probably thinkin', "yo.. fuck this cracker-ass,
300 bars and everything that's coming after that,
And Rama sucks, shit, he even spit.."
Well three words for you motherfucker, Suck my
That's why I'm of all this rap shit
Cause all these kids always talkin' so fly but forget to the passion
I'm seeing all this fake beef, the fuck happened?
You wanna start Let me hear it on some wax then
I swear to god fuckin' had it with these twitter thugs
when I meet 'em they ain't doin' shit but givin' hugs
These stupid fucks shit behind a phone
But their tuck em in, sleepy tight up in their home (aww..)
I see you talk alotta but you bluffin', you nothin'
I you like the blunts that Im puffin'
I hit you in the face like the nuts 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 mother lovin' it
300 bars, 5 beats, and not a shit
I'm going up in this bitch, you feel my dick stiffin'?
I'm the sickest young buck you've ever seen
Never out, steady growing like an evergreen
So now they see the skill that I pack
I'm feeling up in a wall, but I'm pushin' em back
Cause I'm the dirtbag pretty boy comin' outta
Y'all been waiting for it so I figured I would the void
I the competition.. laughin' as I watch and listen
Talkin' like they buzzin' but fuck it I I must of missed it
Now gimme the mic and I'ma guarantee to it right
Spit a couple rhymes while I'm on a miller light
You wanna' me? then go and grab a cold one
Fuck it, get the hit me up and we could roll one
Yeah.. now this shit we can smoke to
I'll grab an and a philly then I'ma roll through
It's the young life, doing what we told to
You wanna' party motherfucker? Get the whole
We at the bottom, but we it with love
So we pop a couple pills, while we smoke a bud
Cause we livin' through the drugs, and experiment life
We may work in to five, but our spirits in the night.. Aight..?
try to tell me situate into a better place
This life is nothing a race, but I set the
I smoke, get drunk, and I rap too
It go together great, fast food and fat dudes
my dimension listen to this intervention
Pay attention to this shit in the way it build the tension
I don't even gotta' rap like I'm ballin' out
And gimmick it dumb ass mottos, the fuck you talkin' bout? (YOLO)
Thats why these blogs never my songs,
God damn.. got me "where did I go wrong??"
It seems ain't nobody like me, what the fuck is up
Tried to get a beat, but shit, Sap never hit me
Come on man we was cool a months ago
But once you got your money its like "damn.. the fuck you go?!"
It's all though, just think it through
Or the next I write might be about you
Son you shook, Its about I made you look
You're right you a slave to a page in my rhyme book
Salute to Nasir Jones and Mobb
Ima legend in the makin', aint no fuckin' way to me
Now fuck the bullshit let's it to the last round
ain't no quitin I'ma bring it till I pass out
So heres my last to get em hooked
I built a name and Ima show you all the it took
I gotta you man Im glad to be back
But I'ma it to you real for the end of the track
Now check it.. were coming down to the finish going full
I proceed to dig deep and let the bleed
I go to battle, on every kind I fought
They shootin through me as Im gathering my final
I'm feeling man, I'm feeling weary
Is anybody out Can anybody hear me?
I got last month, what the fuck yo
Dont mean to but I could use a little luck though
I swear to god I gotta make it
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 kids who win
They're the reason that Im always pickin up the pen
So Im going for the gold and doing I can
Had it all mapped out now I'm through the plan
But damn, the only reason that it like this..
I put the past to rest, and a goodnight kiss
And I remember last year I was my time
But now Im looking at the world dreamin of it mine
I takin' a break, fuck that, I came to dominate
I up an XR 20 so i can concentrate
Yeah, you I do it for the fans
see the day the paper is stackin' up in my pants
Go and ride the sun set, puffin' on the marijuan
Never regretting a single thing Ill let it on
I got a dollar and a dream and if it all true
I'm hookin up my family and my team
Ima roll into the city with a pocket full of
Go and shop till I drop as I'm coppin all the
See, I'm on the grind and I'm the fight
Yeah life IS a bitch but Im fuckin her
why Im up in the night Im dedicated to the game
And its money pussy you could put it on my name
Ugh, My crazy is leakin' through the microphone
I up, steady going through the fight alone
And to be honest? It's scraping up and me
But could I leave it cause I know that it's a part of me
What the fuck, I'm feeling in my own skin
I zone in when the wind flow in,
I'm and rollin', and yo, now you know that
I'm locked and loaded to any moment
So from the bottom to the fortune and
Ill be ready for whatever, let it poor, let it
Im in with the game and it's time I run it
Like 99 problems I just gave 'em over 300