Luyện nghe bài hát 300 Bars

Ladies and gentlemen, I'm that you could make it out
It's funny how this whole thing came about
I got some on my mind it's time to break it out
So a seat and pay attention to what I'm sayin now
You the deal, mic check, 1, 2
This shit'll never be the soon I come through
Because Im for respect it's a must that I get it
So I'ma kill it from the 1st to the minute
Uhh, 300 Bars had to up a Benjamin
I got em feelin my they like "let 'em in"
I in, gripped up the mic
Now the locked 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 fuck up and I'm makin' it
Because that is straight infected in my veins and my bones (Ya know?!)
I'll let you hear these wild thoughts that I down
Cause I've been up for days feeling I'm coked out
I never slow it down, push it to the man
How could I give a if I don't even give a damn?
I'm a man I ain't claiming that I'm perfect
I'm a low life rhymin' 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 fuckin' defect
Contaminated with a as a reject
I'm mixing pills I'm chugging down a full bottle
Why the fuck you they callin me a Role Model??
Its mothafucka, I know you heard my name
If someone killed ya city I'm the one you turn to
Cause every time I come around you know sure to rain
So check the weather for mid-west hurricane
I'm rhymin' a lot and I'm coming to
I know these times are tough but, really.. when are not?
Now you could find me running right up to number one spot
Cause I mean it when I this shit is all that I got,
I'm hot.. but you know my flow is cold
And yeah I came a way but theres more to grow
Its time to blow, these motherfuckers shaking I'm going in
Then they try to me, shit like "here we go again.."
But go ahead, a way that you could hold me down
I'll you on the ground looking like a fuckin' clown
You fuck while I'm in it to win it
So take a look, you see that throne? In a year I'm gon' be in it
Im sick of everything, Im through an epidemic
A fucking out but rappin' is my academic
I came to wreck it now my future looking
Cause I ain't tryna a 9 to 5 in a cubicle (Fuck that)
That's real shit and its a pretty conversation
I've got one 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 Rama
This has got me going off the wall
I used have the positive thoughts but them all
But still I'm on a fucking mission I dont or stall
I keep it moving cause I can't afford the 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 damn right I'm out the cage
Come and take a deeper as we turn the page.

This life's a trick, I'm the treat
lookin at me crazy, but it's nothing to me
You should see their fuckin' faces when I it live
I'm turning heads like Ill of Hopsin 5
Now this the moment that you notice I'm dope in every kind of way
And now record labels givin' me the time of day
They wanna see what I got, so while I rhyme
I'm making sure doin' double takes with every line I say
right boy see this shit is what I do
Oh you in my lane? I'm thinking who the fuck are you??
Then I kick ya to the where your ass belong
You see used to be me.. but now the past is gone
So I'm attacking the throne, shit I'm back, and they know
That I'm bad to the bone and now you see me a show
I rap then I go, up in the back, a hoe
boyfriend mad.. I'm laughin as I'm tappin' it though
But yo, what can I say, these women the way the track slappin'
So I dont even need a bed to make the magic
I just press play and let the do the talkin'
A couple tracks later, got that bitches booty
I'm puffin' and chillin back up in the attic
Stackin' up my rhymes, thinking like an rap
shit 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 pocket full of 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 more I put it on
I'm always back and forth with the good and bad
I lost the of all the shit of which I coulda' had
Cause I've been nothing but a prick but I might as
Why would I like you if I don't like myself?
I'm layin' back smokin' on a
I'm feeling down and out flickin' on the pillow
I'm out the window staring at the moon light
Sippin' on the 40 thinkin' how to get my mood
I'm feeling like I'm life in the rain
But still I to see the point of even fighting the pain
And fuck it I used to want to go to now I'm holding out
So Biggie' em' how it's going 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
in white, I like black timbs and black hoodies)

(Yeah you got right)
And a matter of fact, tell God that I fight
Put that up on my life and we could do it tonight.. (Psyche)
But really I could give a fuck or much
So whats on this long road to success
I never wait for 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 hear The 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' thumbs
And quit the bitchin' I'm just tryin to
stupid haters really need to get up off my cock
For real, somebody needs to try to find dick to feed 'em
Like where the fuck is Sandusky you really need him
I'm a motherfuckin'
through the struggle but still givin you hits though
You I'm whack man? You could go to hell and rot
Cause you ain't nothing but a joke, a rent-a-cop
Now I don't to be a prick,
But if I wanna be then I gotta be a 'Dick'... right?
I life but I'm always having these sick thoughts
Coming the mic with a flow fatter than Rick Ross.

So now I'm up at and workin' like an Ese
It's seven days a week and I don't ever take a 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 feel this, I tell you whatever the is
I'm it all and giving it back
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
oh yeah, you know dat, make moves like a nomad
And yo man, you so mad that I'm ballin' a gonad
You off? Well Im just getting started, heres the kick off
The lift off, and now these women 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 now you bitches got me gassed up
But that's the that I trash talk
I bring it sicker than the aftermath two fags fuck
I'm just a loud mouth slip into a house
Pissin' on the carpet so no need to get the out
Just let it sink in, and if it start
tell him it was me and how I never got him even (hey!)
I'm thinking negative but trying to 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 blow so I can grab a Jenn Keating-type
Bang her on a stack of money and tell her I'ma her right.
So I'ma find a way of getting by stone wall
Oh shit, I got it; let me make a quick call
Yo whats up doc! hey let me get some
Maybe then pump a couple songs to my catalogue
I spin the top of the bottle open and em' all
Flip a middle finger to the as I cap it off
Yeah, now check it out, 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 Self Made, got it tatted on my
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, till they 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 you as you hangin' on
And a mic, bitch, I'm spittin' in your face
See I dont even need a to put you in your place
Hah, can I say, I'm a goddamn psycho
I got em' like "Fuck this kid he's tight though."
I'm just a potty mouth, you pussy little dick
I take a drug test; start in the piss cup
You left me out your Top 5? Go and rip your up
If you aint even bumpin me, cut your fuckin wrists up
There's weed in my nose, and in my lungs (..What?)
I'm taking your and gropin' her buns (haha)
Cause it I'm broke, I got no funds
But I'm -- runnin' - I'm an ass, no pun
I got first class wit' a low class appetite
I'm lookin' for the cake and when I find it Ima a bite
And now these people say I'm tight..
I laugh in spite cause I notice that my haters gettin' mad I'm
Attack at night, so they notice if Im black or white
I choke em' until they turning colors like a traffic light
N act polite before I smack ya dike
Cause you a bitch a dick.. and don't they 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 can't spit.."
Well three for you motherfucker, Suck my dick
That's why I'm of all this rap shit
Cause all these kids always talkin' so fly but forget to bring the
I'm all this fake beef, What the fuck happened?
You wanna start shit? Let me hear it on wax then
I swear to god I've had it with these twitter thugs
Cause when I meet 'em they ain't shit but givin' hugs
These stupid fucks talkin' shit behind a
But their tuck em in, sleepy tight up in their home (aww..)
I see you talk shit but you bluffin', you nothin'
I smoke you like the that Im puffin'
I hit you in the face like the nuts that Im
On cunts that Im fuckin, OH was that your
Ah it Damn, whats the fuss then?!
I I'm fucked up, but still I try to function
And Ill admit I'm not the dude that you trust in
I'm disgusting...End of discussion.

Now switch it up I'm 'Dead for the fuck of it
They to hate it now these mother fuckers lovin' it
300 bars, 5 beats, and not a given
I'm going hard up in bitch, you feel my dick stiffin'?
I'm the sickest young buck that you've ever
Never out, steady growing like an evergreen
So now they gonna see the skill I pack
I'm feeling backed up in a wall, but I'm em back
Cause I'm the pretty boy comin' outta Illinois
Y'all been waiting for it so I I would fill the void
I check the competition.. laughin' as I watch and
Talkin' like they buzzin' but fuck it I guess I must of it
Now gimme the mic and I'ma guarantee to kill it
Spit a couple rhymes while I'm sippin on a miller
You wanna' join me? then go and a cold one
Fuck it, get the weed hit me up and we could one
Yeah.. now this shit we can smoke to
I'll grab an eighth and a philly then I'ma 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 in nine to five, but our spirits in the night.. Aight..?
They try to tell me into a better place
This life is 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 listen to this intervention
Pay attention to shit in which the way it build the tension
I don't even gotta' rap like I'm ballin' out
And gimmick it with dumb ass mottos, the you talkin' bout? (YOLO)
Thats why these blogs post my songs,
God damn.. got me "where did I go wrong??"
It seems ain't nobody 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 "damn.. where the fuck you go?!"
It's all good though, just it through
Or the next rhyme I write might be you
Son you shook, Its about time I you look
damn right you a slave to a page in my rhyme book
Salute to Nasir and Mobb Deep
Ima in the makin', aint no fuckin' way to stop me
Now fuck the bullshit let's take it to the last
There ain't no I'ma bring it till I pass out
So heres my opportunity to get em hooked
I built a and Ima show you all the pain it took
I gotta tell you man Im glad to be
But I'ma give it to you real for the end of the
Now check it.. were down to the finish going full speed
I proceed to dig deep and let the pulse
I go to battle, reminisce on every kind I
shootin through me as Im gathering my final thoughts
I'm feeling man, I'm feeling weary
Is out there? Can anybody hear me?
I got last month, what the fuck yo
Dont to bitch but I could use a little luck though
I swear to god I make it through
I gotta kill it cause you thats what I came to do
N all these weak Yeah Im schoolin' em all
But I dont fuck with them cause I do it for y'all
I'm the voice of the fucked up who never win
the reason that Im always pickin up the pen again
So Im going for the gold and doing I can
Had it all mapped out now I'm living the plan
But damn, the only reason that it like this..
I put the past to rest, and a goodnight kiss
And I remember year I was taking my time
But now Im looking at the world dreamin of makin it
I never a break, fuck 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, on the marijuan
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 city a pocket full of green
Go and shop till I drop as I'm coppin all the
See, I'm on the and I'm lovin' the fight
Yeah life IS a bitch but Im fuckin her
Thats why Im up in the night Im dedicated to the
And its money over pussy you put it on my name
Ugh, My crazy attitude is leakin' the microphone
I up, steady going 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
the fuck, I'm feeling trapped in my own skin
I zone in the cold wind flow in,
I'm rock and rollin', and yo, now you know
I'm and loaded to blow any moment
So from the to the fortune and fame
Ill be for whatever, let it poor, let it rain
Im in love with the game and it's I run it
Like what's 99 problems I just 'em over 300