Luyện nghe bài hát 300 Bars

Ladies and gentlemen, I'm that you could make it out
It's kinda funny how this whole thing came
I got some shit on my mind time to break it out
So grab a seat and pay attention to I'm sayin now
You the deal, mic check, 1, 2
This shit'll never be the same soon I come
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 Bars had to 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
You're fucking I gotta stay in my zone
what's a heaven to you? Cause I'm creatin' my own
Ya see, I'm proud to be a fuck up and I'm it known
Because shit is straight infected in my veins and my bones (Ya know?!)
I'll let you hear wild thoughts that I wrote down
Cause been 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 rhymin' til I'm
I'm an underdog soon about to levitate
And kill it until 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 a full bottle
Why the you think they callin me a Role Model??
Its Rama mothafucka, I 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 this hurricane
I'm a lot and I'm coming to rock
I know times are tough but, really.. when are they 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 know my is cold
And yeah I came a long way but more to grow
Its time to blow, these motherfuckers when I'm going in
Then they try to me, shit like "here we go again.."
But go ahead, ain't a way you could hold me down
leave 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 be sittin' in it
Im sick of everything, Im living an epidemic
A fucking drop out but is my academic
I came to wreck it now my future looking
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 really wanna 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 mission I dont pause or stall
I keep it moving cause I 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 radical
And oh yeah, You're right I'm breaking out the cage
Come and a deeper look as we turn the page.

This life's a trick, I'm lovin the
People at me crazy, but it's nothing to me
You should see their fuckin' when I rock it live
I'm turning like Ill Mind of Hopsin 5
Now this the moment that you that I'm dope in every kind of way
And now record labels givin' me the time of day
They see what I got, so while I rhyme away
I'm making sure they're double takes with every line I say
right boy see this shit is what I do
Oh you steppin' in my lane? I'm thinking who the fuck are
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 I'm back, and they know
That I'm bad to the bone and now you see me packin a
I rap then I go, up in the back, a hoe
Their boyfriend mad.. I'm as I'm tappin' it though
But yo, what can I say, these women love the way the track
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 booty rockin'
I'm puffin' cannabis and chillin back up in the
Stackin' up my rhymes, thinking like an rap
shit is cinematic lookin' like a motion pic
I wrote the for you to see the way I flow and spit
My troubled thoughts coming back in the
I got a pocket full of and I'm lacking the green
I'm speaking of the and all the prices 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 of all the shit of which I coulda' had
Cause I've been but a prick but I might as well
Why would I like you if I don't like myself?
I'm layin' smokin' on a cigarillo
I'm feeling down and out flickin' on the pillow
I'm glaring out the staring at the moon light
on the 40 thinkin' how to get my mood right
I'm feeling I'm living life in the rain
But still I fail to see the of even fighting the pain
And fuck it I to want to go to heaven now I'm holding out
So tell em' how it's going down.

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

(Yeah you got right)
And a matter of fact, tell God I wanna fight
Put that shit up on my life and we do it tonight.. (Psyche)
But really I could give a or much less
So whats next on this road to success
I never for shit I'm busy climbing to the top
My never stop, rhyme until I fuckin drop
They used to hate it and now 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 tellin' me to 'Let It Be'
And if you doubted me I bet you're feeling now
If you don't even me then click the fuckin' thumbs down
And quit the I'm just tryin to rock
stupid haters really need to get up off my cock
For real, somebody needs to try to find dick to feed 'em
Like the fuck is Sandusky when you really need him
I'm a skitzo
Going through the struggle but givin you hits though
You think I'm whack You could go to hell and rot
Cause you ain't but a joke, like a rent-a-cop
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 thoughts
Coming the mic with a flow fatter than Rick Ross.

So now I'm up at and workin' like an Ese
It's days a week and I don't ever take a rest day
You rappers sellin' out, now you less 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 another man?
It's my bad but I gotta be the realest,
The illest, You feel this, I you whatever the deal is
I'm taking it all and giving it
Look at my life, I'm it bad
Sick with the way I murder a track
I do it the same that 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 Well Im just getting started, heres the kick off
The lift off, and now these wanna suck my dick off
Hah, And be mad at me I'm really not a cocky dude
But this is underground, your Waka Flocka tune.
You away then I'm the best that you passed up
I'm now you bitches got me gassed up
But the reason that I trash talk
I bring it sicker than the aftermath when two fags
I'm a loud mouth slip into a cops house
Pissin' on the so no need to get the mops out
Just let it sink in, and if it stinkin'
Just tell him it was me and how I got him even (hey!)
I'm negative but trying to find the positive
I'm spending all my energy and start to the cost of it
I'm doing I do to be accepted by the masses
So I could bang bitches with big and asses
I'm tryna so I can grab a Jenn Keating-type
Bang her on a stack of money and her I'ma treat her right.
So I'ma find a way of getting by this stone
Oh shit, I got it; let me make a phone call
Yo whats up doc! hey let me get some
Maybe then pump a couple songs to my catalogue
I the top of the bottle open and grab 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 keep it
I'm married to this life you could say I got a hot date
Go and hate it tell me later how my cock taste
Im Made, got it tatted on my body
And I'll never slow it down till I'm riding in a
Sippin' the fine and puffin' on the ladi-dadi
Then show it off, till they I'm illuminati
How do I do it? Ima rock it the break of dawn
Do it on my own, nobody that I'm waitin' on
You try to step in my way then I'ma it on
Put you on the edge, above you as you hangin' on
And a mic, bitch, I'm spittin' in your face
See I dont even need a studio to put you in place
Hah, What can I say, I'm a goddamn
I got em' "Fuck this kid he's pretty tight though."
I'm just a potty mouth, you little dick fuck
I a drug test; start shittin' in the piss cup
You me out your Top 5? Go and rip your list up
If you aint even bumpin me, cut your fuckin wrists up
weed in my nose, and coke in my lungs (..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 class
I'm lookin' for the cake and when I it Ima grab a bite
And now these say I'm rappin 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 different like a traffic light
N I'll act polite before I smack ya
Cause you a bitch with a dick.. and don't they call a hermaphrodite?
Youre probably thinkin', "yo.. fuck this cracker-ass,
Fuck 300 and everything that's coming after that,
And sucks, shit, he can't even spit.."
Well three words for you motherfucker, Suck my
That's why I'm of all this rap shit
all these kids always talkin' so fly but forget to bring the passion
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 fuckin' had it these twitter thugs
Cause when I meet 'em they ain't doin' shit but givin'
These stupid fucks talkin' behind a phone
But their Mommy tuck em in, sleepy tight up in home (aww..)
I see you talk alotta 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 Im fuckin, OH was that your cousin?
Ah it wasn't? Damn, whats the 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 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 bitch, you feel my dick stiffin'?
I'm the young buck that you've ever seen
dyin' out, steady growing like an evergreen
So now gonna see the skill that I pack
I'm backed up in a wall, but I'm pushin' em back
Cause I'm the pretty boy comin' outta Illinois
Y'all waiting for it so I figured I would fill the void
I check the competition.. laughin' as I watch and
Talkin' like they buzzin' but it I guess I must of missed it
Now gimme the mic and I'ma guarantee to kill it
Spit a couple rhymes while I'm on a miller light
You wanna' join me? then go and grab a one
Fuck it, get the weed hit me up and we could one
Yeah.. now this that shit we can to
I'll an eighth and a philly then I'ma roll through
It's the young life, never what we told to
You party motherfucker? Get the whole crew
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 with 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 nothing a race, but I set the
I smoke, get drunk, and I rap too
It go together great, fast food and fat dudes
Envision my dimension listen to intervention
Pay to this shit in which the way it build the tension
Cause I even gotta' rap like I'm ballin' out
And gimmick it with dumb ass mottos, the fuck you talkin' (YOLO)
Thats why these blogs never my songs,
God damn.. got me "where did I go wrong??"
It seems 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 "damn.. where the fuck you go?!"
all good though, just think it through
Or the next rhyme I write might be 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 Nasir Jones and Deep
Ima in the makin', aint no fuckin' way to stop me
Now fuck the bullshit take it to the last round
There ain't no quitin bring it till I pass out
So heres my opportunity to get em hooked
I built a name and Ima show you all the pain it
I gotta you man Im glad to be back
But give it to you real for the end of the track
Now check it.. coming down to the finish going full speed
I proceed to dig and let the pulse bleed
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 anybody out Can anybody hear me?
I got arrested last month, the fuck yo
Dont mean to bitch but I could use a little though
I swear to god I make it through
I kill it cause you know thats what I came to do
N all these weak MCs? Yeah Im em all
But I dont around with them cause I do it for y'all
I'm the voice of the fucked up kids who 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 the plan
But damn, the only reason it look like this..
I put the past to rest, and blew a goodnight
And I remember year I was taking my time
But now Im at the world dreamin of makin it mine
I never takin' a break, fuck that, I 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 thing Ill let it carry on
I got a dollar and a dream and if it all comes
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 and I'm lovin' the fight
Yeah life IS a but Im fuckin her right
Thats why Im up in the night Im to the game
And its money pussy you could put it on my name
Ugh, My crazy attitude is leakin' the microphone
I knuckle up, steady through the fight alone
And to be honest? It's up and scarring me
But never could I leave it cause I know that a part of me
What the fuck, I'm feeling in my own skin
I in when the cold wind flow in,
I'm rock and rollin', and yo, now you that
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 with the game and it's time I run it
Like what's 99 I just gave 'em over 300