Luyện nghe bài hát 300 Bars

Ladies and gentlemen, I'm glad that you make it out
It's kinda funny how this whole thing came
I got some shit on my mind it's to break it out
So grab a seat and pay attention to what I'm now
You the deal, mic check, 1, 2
This shit'll be the same soon I come through
Im gunnin' for respect it's a must that I get it
So I'ma kill it from the 1st to the 14th
Uhh, 300 had to triple up a Benjamin
I got em my shit they like "let 'em in"
I in, gripped up the mic
Now the rest out like a dick to a dike
fucking right I gotta 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 is straight infected in my veins and my bones (Ya know?!)
I'll let you these wild thoughts that I wrote down
I've been up for days feeling like I'm coked out
I never slow it down, it to the limit man
How could I give a fuck if I 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 underdog about to levitate
And it until they callin' me a hip hop heavy-weight
You in the presence of a mother fuckin'
with a curse as a reject
I'm mixing pills while I'm chugging down a full
Why the you think they callin me a Role Model??
Its mothafucka, I know you heard my name
If killed ya city I'm the one you turn to blame
Cause every time I come you know it's sure to rain
So check the weather for this hurricane
I'm a lot and I'm coming to rock
I know these times are tough but, really.. when are they
Now you could find me right up to that number one spot
Cause I mean it when I said this is all that I got,
I'm hot.. but still you know my flow is
And yeah I a long way but theres more to grow
Its time to blow, these motherfuckers when I'm going in
Then they try to stop me, like "here we go again.."
But go ahead, ain't a way that you could hold me
I'll leave you on the ground like a fuckin' clown
You fuck while I'm in it to win it
So a look, you see that throne? In a year I'm gon' be sittin' in it
Im sick of everything, Im through an epidemic
A fucking drop out but rappin' is my
I came to wreck it now my future beautiful
Cause I ain't work a 9 to 5 in a cubicle (Fuck that)
That's real shit and its a pretty conversation
I've got one life and I dont really waste it
And to be theres alotta big shit I'm chasin
If you a new fan, Welcome to the Nation
This shit has got me going off the
I used have the positive thoughts but lost all
But still I'm on a fucking mission I dont pause or
I keep it moving cause I can't 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 damn I'm breaking out the cage
Come and take a deeper look as we the page.

This life's a trick, I'm lovin the
People lookin at me crazy, but nothing to me
You should see their fuckin' faces I rock it live
I'm turning heads Ill Mind of Hopsin 5
Now this the moment that you notice that I'm dope in kind of way
And now these record givin' me the time of day
They wanna see what I got, so while I away
I'm making sure doin' double takes with every line I say
Thats right boy see this is what I do
Oh you steppin' in my lane? I'm thinking who the are you??
I kick ya to the side where your ass belong
You see that used to be me.. but now the is gone
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 tappin' it
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 tracks later, got that bitches rockin'
I'm puffin' and chillin back up in the attic
up my rhymes, thinking like an rap fanatic
This shit is lookin' like a motion pic
I the script for you to see the way I flow and spit
My troubled thoughts coming back in the
I got a pocket 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 back and forth with the good and bad
I lost the grip of all the shit of I coulda' had
Cause I've nothing but a prick but I might as well
Why would I you if I don't even like myself?
I'm back smokin' on a cigarillo
I'm feeling down and out ashes on the pillow
I'm glaring out the window at the moon light
Sippin' on the 40 thinkin' how to get my right
I'm like I'm living life in the rain
But still I fail to see the point of even fighting the
And fuck it I to want to go to heaven now I'm holding out
So Biggie' tell em' how going down.

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

(Yeah you got right)
And a matter of fact, God that I wanna fight
Put that up on my life and we could do it tonight.. (Psyche)
But really I could give a or much less
So whats next on this long road to
I never for shit I'm busy climbing to the top
My grindin' stop, rhyme until I fuckin drop
They used to hate it and now they it all around the block
I got the key for me to win and now I found the
So check it.. I'm never on the enemy
I The Beatles singing when they tellin' me to 'Let It Be'
And if you doubted me I bet you're feeling now
If you don't even like me then click the fuckin' thumbs
And the bitchin' I'm just tryin to rock
These stupid haters really to get up off my cock
For real, somebody needs to try to another dick to feed 'em
Like where the fuck is Sandusky you really need him
I'm a skitzo
Going through the struggle but givin you hits though
You think I'm whack man? You 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 then I gotta be a 'Dick'... right?
I love life but I'm having these sick thoughts
Coming through the mic with a flow than Rick Ross.

So now I'm up at and workin' like an Ese
It's seven a week and I don't ever take a rest day
You rappers out, now you gettin' less pay
you a "G" but begin it with an F.A.
Ya get it?
Cause you a fag man
god damn.. why you tryin' to fuck another man?
It's my bad but shit I be the realest,
The illest, You this, I tell you whatever the deal is
I'm taking it all and it back
at my life, I'm livin it bad
Sick the way that I murder a track
I do it the same that I'm at
oh yeah, you know dat, make moves like a nomad
And yo man, you so mad I'm ballin' like a gonad
You pissed off? Well Im getting started, heres the kick off
The lift off, and now women wanna suck my dick off
Hah, And dont be mad at me I'm really not a cocky
But is underground, fuck your Waka Flocka tune.
You walk away then I'm the best that you up
I'm now you bitches got me gassed up
But that's the reason I trash talk
I bring it sicker than the aftermath two fags fuck
I'm just a loud mouth into a cops house
on the carpet so no need to get the mops out
Just let it sink in, and if it stinkin'
Just him it was me and how I never got him even (hey!)
I'm thinking but trying to find the positive
I'm all my energy and start to feel the cost of it
I'm doing I do to be accepted by the masses
So I could bang bitches big tits and asses
I'm tryna blow so I can a Jenn Keating-type
Bang her on a stack of and tell her I'ma 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 up doc! hey let me get some Adderall
Maybe then I'll pump a couple to my catalogue
I spin the top of the open and grab em' all
a middle finger to the world as I cap it off
Yeah, now it out, heres the deal,
See I'm not cool, but fuck it, I keep it real
I'm married to this life you could say I got a hot date
Go ahead and hate it tell me later how my taste
Im Made, got it tatted on my body
And I'll never slow it down 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, ain't nobody I'm waitin' on
You try to step in my way then take it on
Put you on the edge, stand above you as you on
And a mic, bitch, I'm spittin' in your face
See I dont even need a studio to put you in place
Hah, can I say, I'm a goddamn psycho
I got em' "Fuck this kid he's pretty tight though."
I'm just a potty mouth, you pussy little dick
I take a drug start shittin' in the piss cup
You left me out your Top 5? Go and rip list up
If you aint even bumpin me, 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)
Cause fuck it I'm broke, I got no
But I'm -- runnin' - I'm an ass, no pun
I got first class dreams a low class appetite
I'm for the cake and when I find it Ima grab a bite
And now these say I'm rappin tight..
I in spite 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 like a light
N I'll act polite before I smack ya
Cause you a with a dick.. and don't they call that a hermaphrodite?
probably thinkin', "yo.. fuck this little cracker-ass,
Fuck 300 and everything that's coming after that,
And Rama sucks, shit, he even spit.."
three words for you motherfucker, Suck my dick
That's why I'm sick of all this rap
all these kids always talkin' so fly but forget to bring the passion
I'm seeing all this fake beef, What the happened?
You wanna start shit? Let me 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' shit but hugs
These stupid talkin' shit behind a phone
But their Mommy tuck em in, sleepy up in their home (aww..)
I see you talk alotta shit but you bluffin', you
I smoke you the blunts that Im puffin'
I hit you in the face like the nuts that Im
On cunts that Im fuckin, OH was your cousin?
Ah it Damn, whats the fuss then?!
I know I'm up, but still I try to function
And Ill admit I'm not the dude you should trust in
I'm disgusting...End of discussion.

Now switch it up I'm 'Dead Wrong' for the of it
They to hate it now these mother fuckers lovin' it
300 bars, 5 beats, and not a shit
I'm going hard up in this bitch, you feel my dick
I'm the sickest young buck you've ever seen
Never dyin' out, steady like an evergreen
So now gonna see the skill that I pack
I'm feeling up in a wall, but I'm pushin' em back
Cause I'm the pretty boy comin' outta Illinois
been waiting for it so I figured I would fill the void
I the competition.. laughin' as I watch and listen
Talkin' like they buzzin' but fuck it I guess I of missed it
Now gimme the mic and I'ma to kill it right
Spit a couple rhymes I'm sippin on a miller light
You wanna' join me? then go and grab a one
Fuck it, get the hit me up and we could roll one
Yeah.. now this that we can smoke to
I'll grab an eighth and a then I'ma roll through
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, we smoke a little bud
Cause we livin' the drugs, and experiment with life
We may work in nine to five, but our in the night.. Aight..?
They try to tell me situate into a place
life is nothing a race, but I set the pace
I smoke, get drunk, and I rap too
It go together great, like fast and fat dudes
Envision my dimension listen to this
Pay attention to shit in which the way it build the tension
Cause I don't even gotta' rap I'm ballin' out
And gimmick it with ass mottos, the fuck you talkin' bout? (YOLO)
Thats why these blogs post my songs,
God damn.. got me "where did I go wrong??"
It ain't nobody like me, what the fuck is up that
to get a beat, but shit, Sap never hit me back
Come on man we was a couple months ago
But once you got your money its like "damn.. where the you go?!"
all good though, just think it through
Or the rhyme I write might be about you
Son you shook, Its time I made you look
You're damn right you a slave to a page in my book
Salute to Nasir and Mobb Deep
Ima legend in the makin', aint no fuckin' way to me
Now the bullshit let's take 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 a name and Ima show you all the pain it took
I gotta tell you man Im to be back
But I'ma give it to you real for the end of the
Now check it.. were coming down to the finish going speed
I proceed to dig deep and let the bleed
I go to battle, reminisce on every kind I
They shootin through me as Im gathering my final
I'm feeling man, I'm feeling weary
Is out there? Can anybody hear me?
I got arrested last month, the fuck yo
Dont mean to bitch but I could use a luck though
I to god I gotta make it through
I gotta kill it cause you know thats I came to do
N all these weak MCs? Yeah Im em all
But I dont fuck around with them I do it for y'all
I'm the of the fucked up kids who never win
They're the reason 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 past to rest, and blew a kiss
And I last year I was taking my time
But now Im looking at the world dreamin of makin it
I never takin' a break, fuck that, I to dominate
I up an XR 20 so i can concentrate
Yeah, you I do it for the fans
I'ma see the day the 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 and if it all comes true
Then I'm hookin up my and my team
Ima into the city with a pocket full of green
Go and till I drop as I'm coppin all the preme
See, I'm on the grind and I'm lovin' the
Yeah life IS a bitch but Im her right
Thats why Im up in the Im dedicated to the game
And its money over you could put it on my name
Ugh, My crazy attitude is leakin' the microphone
I knuckle up, steady going through the alone
And to be honest? scraping up and scarring me
But never could I leave it 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 the game and it's time I run it
Like what's 99 problems I just gave 'em 300