Luyện nghe bài hát 300 Bars

Ladies and gentlemen, I'm glad that you could it out
It's kinda funny how this whole thing came
I got some shit on my mind it's time to it out
So grab a and pay attention to what I'm sayin now
You the deal, mic check, 1, 2
This shit'll never be the same soon I through
Because Im gunnin' for respect it's a 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 my shit they like "let 'em in"
I in, gripped up the mic
Now the rest locked out a dick to a dike
You're fucking right I gotta stay in my
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 wrote
Cause I've been up for feeling like I'm coked out
I never slow it down, push it to the man
How could I give a fuck if I don't give a damn?
I'm a man I ain't claiming that 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 callin' me a hip hop
You in the presence of a mother defect
Contaminated with a curse as a
I'm mixing pills I'm chugging down a full bottle
Why the fuck you think they callin me a 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 know sure to rain
So check the weather for this mid-west
I'm rhymin' a lot and I'm to rock
I know these are tough but, really.. when are they not?
Now you could find me running right up to that one spot
Cause I mean it when I said this is all that I got,
I'm hot.. but still you know my is cold
And I came a long way but theres 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 that you could hold me
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 be sittin' in it
Im sick of everything, Im through an epidemic
A fucking drop out but is my academic
I came to wreck it now my looking beautiful
Cause I ain't tryna a 9 to 5 in a cubicle (Fuck that)
That's real and its a pretty simple conversation
I've got one and I dont 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 have the positive thoughts but lost them all
But still I'm on a mission I dont pause 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 crayon to scribble up a plan
And oh yeah, You're damn right I'm breaking out the
Come and a deeper look as we turn the page.

This life's a trick, I'm lovin the
People lookin at me crazy, but nothing to me
You should see their faces when I rock it live
I'm turning heads like Ill 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 see what I got, so while I rhyme away
I'm making sure they're 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 fuck are
Then I ya to the side where your ass belong
You see that used to be me.. but now the past is
So I'm the throne, cause shit I'm back, and they know
That I'm bad to the bone and now you see me packin a
I rap I go, up in the back, mackin' a hoe
Their mad.. I'm laughin as I'm tappin' it though
But yo, can I say, these women love the way the track slappin'
So I dont need a bed to make the magic happen
I just play and let the product do the talkin'
A couple tracks later, got that bitches booty
I'm puffin' cannabis and back up in the attic
Stackin' up my rhymes, like an rap fanatic
This shit is cinematic lookin' like a pic
I the script for you to see the way I flow and spit
My thoughts coming back in the scene
I got a pocket full of nothin' and I'm 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 going back and forth with the good and bad
I lost the grip of all the 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 even like
I'm back smokin' on a cigarillo
I'm feeling down and out flickin' ashes on the
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 of even fighting the pain
And fuck it I to want to go to heaven now I'm holding out
So Biggie' 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 goodie
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 give a fuck or much less
So whats next on this long road to
I never for shit I'm busy climbing to the top
My grindin' never stop, rhyme 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 found the
So check it.. I'm never dwelling on the
I hear The Beatles singing when they tellin' me to 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 quit the bitchin' I'm just tryin to
These stupid really need to get up off my cock
For real, somebody to try to find another dick to feed 'em
Like where the fuck is when you really need him
I'm a motherfuckin'
Going through the struggle but 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 don't to be a prick,
But if I wanna be 'Rich' then I gotta be a 'Dick'...
I love but I'm always having these sick thoughts
through the mic with a flow fatter than Rick Ross.

So now I'm up at dawn and 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?
Cause you a fag man
Like god damn.. why you tryin' to fuck another
It's my bad but I gotta be the realest,
The illest, You this, I tell 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 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 these women wanna my dick off
Hah, And dont be mad at me I'm 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 that's the reason I trash talk
I bring it sicker than the when two fags fuck
I'm just a loud mouth slip into a house
on the carpet so no need to get the mops out
Just let it sink in, and if it start
Just tell him it was me and how I never got him (hey!)
I'm negative but trying to find the positive
I'm spending all my energy and to feel the cost of it
I'm doing what I do to be accepted by the
So I could bitches with big tits and asses
I'm tryna blow so I can grab a Keating-type
Bang her on a stack of and tell her I'ma treat her right.
So I'ma find a way of getting by stone wall
Oh shit, I got it; let me a quick phone call
Yo whats up doc! hey let me get some
Maybe then I'll pump a couple songs to my
I spin the top of the bottle open and em' all
Flip a middle to the world as I cap it off
Yeah, now check it out, the deal,
See I'm really not cool, but fuck it, I keep it
Cause I'm married to life you could say I got a hot date
Go and hate it tell me later how my cock taste
Im Self Made, got it on my body
And I'll never slow it down I'm riding in a Maserati
the fine wine and puffin' on the ladi-dadi
Then show it off, till they claimin I'm
How do I do it? Ima rock it till the 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, stand you as you hangin' on
And a mic, bitch, I'm spittin' in your face
See I even need a studio to put you in your place
Hah, What can I say, I'm a psycho
I got em' like "Fuck kid he's pretty tight though."
I'm just a potty mouth, you little dick fuck
I take a drug start shittin' in the piss cup
You left me out 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)
fuck it I'm broke, I got no funds
But I'm -- runnin' - 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 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 em' until they turning different colors like a traffic light
N I'll act polite before I smack ya
Cause you a bitch with a dick.. and don't call that a hermaphrodite?
Youre probably thinkin', "yo.. this little cracker-ass,
Fuck 300 bars and everything that's coming that,
And sucks, shit, he can't even spit.."
Well three words for you motherfucker, my dick
why I'm sick of all this rap shit
Cause all these kids talkin' so fly but forget to bring the passion
I'm seeing all this fake beef, What the fuck
You wanna start shit? Let me hear it on wax then
I swear to god I've fuckin' had it with these thugs
Cause I meet 'em they ain't doin' shit but givin' hugs
These stupid talkin' shit behind a phone
But Mommy tuck em in, sleepy tight up in their 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 the nuts that Im bustin'
On that Im fuckin, OH was that your cousin?
Ah it Damn, whats the fuss then?!
I know I'm fucked up, but 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 Wrong' for the fuck of it
tried to hate 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 that you've ever seen
Never dyin' out, steady growing like an
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 boy comin' outta Illinois
Y'all been waiting for it so I figured I would fill the
I check the competition.. laughin' as I and listen
Talkin' like they buzzin' but it I guess I must of missed it
Now the mic and I'ma guarantee 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
it, get the weed hit me up and we could roll one
Yeah.. now this that shit we can to
I'll grab an eighth and a then I'ma roll through
It's the young life, never what we told to
You wanna' party motherfucker? Get the whole
We at the bottom, but we fillin' it with
So we pop a couple pills, while we a little bud
Cause we livin' the drugs, and experiment with life
We may work in 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, like fast food and fat
Envision my dimension to this intervention
Pay attention to this shit in which the way it the tension
Cause I don't even 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 ain't nobody like me, what the fuck is up
Tried to get a beat, but shit, Sap hit me back
Come on man we was cool a months ago
But you got your money its like "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 damn right you a slave to a in my rhyme book
Salute to Jones and Mobb Deep
Ima legend in the makin', no fuckin' way to stop me
Now the bullshit let's 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 you all the pain it took
I gotta you man Im glad to be back
But I'ma give it to you real for the end of the
Now it.. were coming down to the finish going full speed
I to dig deep and let the pulse bleed
I go to battle, reminisce on every I fought
They shootin through me as Im gathering my thoughts
I'm feeling man, I'm feeling weary
Is anybody out there? Can hear me?
I got arrested last month, the fuck yo
Dont mean to bitch but I could use a luck though
I swear to god I gotta it through
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 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 reason it look like this..
I put the past to rest, and blew a kiss
And I remember last year I was taking my
But now Im looking at the dreamin of makin it mine
I takin' a break, fuck that, I came to dominate
I swallow up an XR 20 so i can
Yeah, you know I do it for the
I'ma see the day the paper is stackin' up in my
Go and ride the sun set, puffin' on the marijuan
Never regretting a thing Ill let it carry on
I got a dollar and a dream and if it all comes
Then I'm hookin up my and my team
Ima roll 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 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 over you could put it on my name
Ugh, My crazy attitude is through the microphone
I knuckle up, steady going through the fight
And to be It's scraping up and scarring me
But never could I leave it cause I that it's a part of me
What the fuck, I'm trapped in my own skin
I zone in when the cold 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 for whatever, let it poor, let it rain
Im in with the game and it's time I run it
Like what's 99 problems I just gave 'em 300