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 time 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 never be the soon I come through
Because Im gunnin' for it's a must that I get it
So I'ma kill it from the 1st to the minute
Uhh, 300 had to triple up a Benjamin
I got em feelin my shit they "let 'em in"
I pedaled in, up the mic
Now the rest locked out like a dick to a
You're fucking I gotta stay in my zone
Like a heaven to you? Cause I'm creatin' my own
Ya see, I'm to be a fuck up and I'm makin' it known
that shit is straight infected in my veins and my bones (Ya know?!)
I'll let you hear these wild thoughts that I wrote
Cause been up for days feeling like I'm coked out
I never it down, push 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 that I'm perfect
I'm a low life rhymin' til I'm burstin'
Cause I'm an underdog soon to levitate
And kill it 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 while I'm chugging down a full bottle
Why the you think they callin me a Role Model??
Its Rama mothafucka, I know you heard my
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 for this mid-west 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 find me running right up to number one spot
Cause I mean it when I said shit is all that I got,
I'm hot.. but you know my flow is cold
And I came a long way but theres more to grow
Its time to blow, motherfuckers shaking when I'm going in
they try to stop me, shit like "here we go again.."
But go ahead, a way that you could hold me down
I'll leave you on the ground looking a fuckin' clown
You around 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 of everything, Im living through an epidemic
A drop out but rappin' is my academic
I came to wreck it now my future beautiful
Cause I ain't tryna work a 9 to 5 in a (Fuck that)
real shit and its a pretty simple conversation
I've got one life and I dont really wanna it
And to be honest alotta big shit I'm chasin
If you a new fan, Welcome to the Nation
This shit has got me 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 it moving 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 damn right I'm out the cage
Come and take a deeper look as we the page.

This life's a trick, I'm the treat
People lookin at me crazy, but it's to me
You should see their fuckin' faces when I rock it
I'm turning heads like Ill Mind of 5
Now the moment that you notice that I'm dope in every kind of way
And now these record labels givin' me the of day
They see what I got, so while I rhyme away
I'm making sure they're doin' double 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??
Then I kick ya to the side where your ass
You see that to be me.. but now the past is gone
So I'm attacking the throne, cause shit I'm back, and know
That I'm bad to the and now you see me packin a show
I rap I go, up in the back, mackin' a hoe
Their boyfriend mad.. I'm 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 happen
I just press and let the product do the talkin'
A couple tracks later, got that bitches booty
I'm puffin' cannabis and chillin back up in the
Stackin' up my rhymes, thinking 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 pocket of nothin' and I'm lacking the green
I'm of the cash and all the prices that I had to pay
Its the worse I feel, the more I put it on display
I'm always going back and with the good and bad
I the grip of all the shit of which I coulda' had
Cause I've been nothing but a prick but I as well
Why would I like you if I don't even like
I'm layin' back smokin' on a
I'm feeling and out flickin' ashes 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 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 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
I'm a piece of shit, It aint hard to fuckin' tell
It don't make sense goin' to heaven with the goodie
dressed in white, I like black and black hoodies)

(Yeah you got right)
And a matter of fact, tell God I wanna fight
Put that up on my life and we could do it tonight.. (Psyche)
But really I could give a fuck or less
So whats next on this long to success
I wait for shit I'm busy climbing to the top
My grindin' never stop, rhyme 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 me I bet you're feeling dumb now
If you don't even me then click the fuckin' thumbs down
And quit the bitchin' I'm just tryin to
These haters really need 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 motherfuckin'
Going through the struggle but still givin you hits
You think I'm whack You could go to hell and rot
Cause you ain't nothing but a joke, 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 having these sick thoughts
Coming through the mic with a flow fatter than 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 sellin' out, now you gettin' 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 shit I be the realest,
The illest, You feel this, I 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 anywhere that I'm at
Like oh yeah, you know dat, make like a nomad
And yo man, you so mad that I'm like a gonad
You pissed off? Well Im just getting started, heres the 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 walk then I'm the best that you passed up
I'm underrated now you bitches got me up
But the reason that I trash talk
I bring it sicker than the when two fags fuck
I'm just a loud slip into a cops house
Pissin' on the carpet so no need to get the out
Just let it in, and if it start stinkin'
Just tell him it was me and how I never got him (hey!)
I'm thinking negative but to find the positive
I'm spending all my energy and start to feel the of it
I'm doing what I do to be accepted by the
So I could bang with big tits and asses
I'm blow so I can grab a Jenn Keating-type
Bang her on a stack of money and her I'ma treat her right.
So find a way of getting by this stone wall
Oh shit, I got it; let me make a quick call
Yo whats up doc! hey let me get some
then I'll pump a couple songs to my catalogue
I the top of the bottle 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 life you could say I got a hot
Go ahead and hate it 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
Sippin' the fine 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 in my way then I'ma take it on
Put you on the edge, stand above you as you on
And fuck a mic, bitch, I'm spittin' in your
See I dont even need a studio to put you in your
Hah, What can I say, I'm a goddamn
I got em' like "Fuck this kid pretty tight though."
I'm a potty mouth, you pussy little dick fuck
I take a drug test; start 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
There's weed in my nose, and coke in my (..What?)
I'm taking your girl and 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 lookin' for the cake and when I find it Ima a bite
And now these say I'm rappin tight..
I laugh in cause I notice that my haters gettin' mad I'm right
Attack at night, so they dont 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 little cracker-ass,
Fuck 300 bars and everything coming after that,
And Rama sucks, shit, he can't spit.."
Well three words for you motherfucker, my dick
why I'm sick of all this rap shit
Cause all these kids always talkin' so fly but forget to bring the
I'm seeing all this fake beef, the fuck happened?
You start shit? Let me hear it on some wax then
I swear to god fuckin' had it with these twitter thugs
Cause when I meet 'em they ain't doin' shit but givin'
These fucks talkin' shit behind a phone
But Mommy tuck em in, sleepy tight up in their home (aww..)
I see you alotta shit but you bluffin', you nothin'
I smoke you like the blunts Im puffin'
I hit you in the face the nuts that Im bustin'
On that 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 that you should in
I'm disgusting...End of discussion.

Now switch it up I'm 'Dead Wrong' for the of it
They tried to it now these mother fuckers lovin' it
300 bars, 5 beats, and not a given
I'm hard up in this bitch, you feel my dick stiffin'?
I'm the sickest young buck you've ever seen
Never dyin' out, steady like an evergreen
So now they gonna see the skill that I
I'm feeling backed up in a wall, but I'm em back
I'm the dirtbag pretty boy comin' outta Illinois
Y'all been waiting for it so I figured I would fill the
I check the competition.. laughin' as I watch and
like they buzzin' but fuck it I guess I must of missed it
Now gimme the mic and I'ma to kill it right
a couple rhymes while I'm sippin on a miller light
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 roll
the young life, never doing what we told to
You wanna' party motherfucker? Get the crew
We at the bottom, but we fillin' it love
So we pop a couple pills, while we a little 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 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 together great, like food and fat dudes
Envision my dimension listen to intervention
Pay attention to this in which the way it build the tension
Cause I even gotta' rap like I'm ballin' out
And it with dumb 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 seems ain't like me, what the fuck is up that
Tried to get a beat, but shit, Sap never hit me
on man we was cool a couple months ago
But once you got money its like "damn.. where the fuck you go?!"
It's all good though, just think it
Or the rhyme I write might be about you
Son you shook, Its about I made you look
You're damn you a slave to a page in my rhyme book
Salute to Jones and Mobb Deep
Ima in the makin', aint no fuckin' way to stop me
Now fuck the let's take it to the last round
There ain't no quitin I'ma bring it I pass out
So heres my opportunity to get em hooked
I built a name and Ima show you all the pain it
I tell you man Im glad to be back
But give it to you real for the end of the track
Now check it.. were coming down to the going full speed
I proceed to dig and let the pulse bleed
I go to battle, reminisce on every kind I
They through me as Im gathering my final thoughts
I'm stuck man, I'm feeling weary
Is anybody out there? Can 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 gotta make it
I gotta kill it cause you know thats I came to do
N all weak MCs? Yeah Im schoolin' em all
But I dont fuck around with them cause I do it for
I'm the voice of the fucked up who never win
They're the reason that Im always pickin up the pen
So Im for the gold and doing what I can
Had it all mapped out now I'm through the plan
But damn, the only reason that it look this..
I put the past to rest, and a goodnight kiss
And I remember last I was taking my time
But now Im looking at the dreamin of makin it mine
I never a break, fuck that, I came to dominate
I up an XR 20 so i can concentrate
Yeah, you know I do it for the
I'ma see the day the is stackin' up in my pants
Go and into the sun set, puffin' on the marijuan
Never regretting a thing Ill let it carry on
I got a dollar and a and if it all comes true
Then I'm hookin up my family and my
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 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 pussy you could put it on my name
Ugh, My attitude is leakin' through the microphone
I knuckle up, steady going through the alone
And to be honest? It's scraping up and me
But never could I it cause I know that it's a part of me
the fuck, I'm feeling trapped in my own skin
I zone in when the cold wind 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 love with the and it's time I run it
Like what's 99 problems I just gave 'em 300