Luyện nghe bài hát 300 Bars

Ladies and gentlemen, I'm glad you could make it out
It's funny how this whole thing came about
I got shit 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
shit'll never be the same soon I come through
Because Im gunnin' for respect a must that I get it
So kill it from the 1st to the 14th minute
Uhh, 300 Bars had to up a Benjamin
I got em feelin my shit they "let 'em in"
I in, gripped up the mic
Now the rest locked out like a to a dike
You're fucking right I gotta stay in my
Like what's a heaven to Cause I'm creatin' my own
Ya see, I'm proud to be a fuck up and I'm it known
Because that shit is infected in my veins and my bones (Ya know?!)
I'll let you hear these wild thoughts I wrote down
Cause I've been up for days feeling like I'm out
I never it down, push it to the limit 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 fucking low life til I'm burstin'
Cause I'm an underdog about to levitate
And kill it until they callin' me a hip hop
You in the of a mother fuckin' defect
Contaminated with a as a reject
I'm pills while I'm chugging down a full bottle
Why the fuck you they callin me a Role Model??
Its Rama mothafucka, I know you my name
If someone killed ya city I'm the one you to blame
Cause every time I around you know it's sure to rain
So the weather for this mid-west 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 running right up to that number one
Cause I mean it I said this shit is all that I got,
I'm hot.. but you know my flow is cold
And yeah I came a long way but theres more to
Its time to blow, these motherfuckers when I'm going in
Then they try to stop me, shit "here we go again.."
But go ahead, ain't a way you could hold me down
I'll leave you on the ground looking a fuckin' clown
You fuck around 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 living an epidemic
A fucking drop out but 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)
That's real shit and its a pretty conversation
I've got one life and I dont wanna waste it
And to be honest theres big shit I'm chasin
If you a new fan, Welcome to the Nation
This has got me going off the wall
I used have the positive thoughts but them all
But still I'm on a mission I dont pause or stall
I keep it moving cause I can't the cost to fall
Uh, Now you you say that I'm a magical man
I'm grabbin a crayon to up a radical plan
And oh yeah, You're damn I'm breaking out the cage
Come and take a deeper as we turn the page.

This life's a trick, I'm lovin the
People lookin at me crazy, but it's 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 you notice that I'm dope in every kind of way
And now these record labels givin' me the of day
They wanna see what I got, so I rhyme away
I'm making sure they're doin' double takes with every I say
Thats right boy see this shit is I do
Oh you steppin' in my lane? I'm thinking who the are you??
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 attacking the throne, 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, what can I say, these women love the way the slappin'
So I dont need a bed to make the magic happen
I just press play and let the product do the
A couple tracks later, got that bitches booty
I'm cannabis and chillin back up in the attic
Stackin' up my rhymes, thinking an rap fanatic
This shit is cinematic lookin' a motion pic
I wrote the script for you to see the way I flow and
My troubled thoughts coming in the scene
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 I feel, the more I put it on display
I'm always going back and forth with the and bad
I lost the grip of all the of which I coulda' had
Cause been nothing but a prick but I might as well
Why would I like you if I don't even myself?
I'm back smokin' on a cigarillo
I'm feeling down and out flickin' on the pillow
I'm glaring out the window staring at the light
Sippin' on the 40 thinkin' how to get my right
I'm feeling like I'm life in the rain
But still I fail to see the of even fighting the pain
And it I used to want to go to heaven now I'm holding out
So Biggie' tell em' how it's down.

(When I die it I wanna go to hell
Case I'm a piece of shit, It aint hard to tell
It make sense 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 I wanna fight
Put shit up on my life and we could do it tonight.. (Psyche)
But I could give a fuck or much less
So whats on this long road to success
I never wait for shit I'm climbing to the top
My grindin' never stop, rhyme I fuckin drop
They used to hate it and now they bump it all around the
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 Beatles singing when 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' down
And quit the bitchin' I'm just to rock
These stupid haters really need to get up off my
For real, needs 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 still givin you though
You think I'm whack man? You could go to 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 be 'Rich' then I gotta be a 'Dick'... right?
I love life but I'm always having these thoughts
through 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 and I don't ever take a rest day
You rappers sellin' out, now you less pay
Claimin' you a "G" but it with an F.A.
Ya get it?
Cause you a fag man
Like god damn.. why you to fuck 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 it all and giving it back
at my life, I'm livin it bad
Sick with the way that I murder a
I do it the anywhere that I'm at
Like oh yeah, you know dat, make moves a nomad
And yo man, you so mad I'm ballin' like a gonad
You pissed off? Well Im just 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 this is underground, fuck your Flocka tune.
You walk away then I'm the that you passed up
I'm now you bitches got me gassed up
But the reason that I trash talk
I it sicker than the aftermath when two fags fuck
I'm just a loud mouth slip into a house
Pissin' on the carpet so no to get the mops out
Just let it in, and if it start stinkin'
Just 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 the cost of it
I'm doing I do to be accepted by the masses
So I could bitches with big tits and asses
I'm tryna blow so I can grab a Jenn
Bang her on a stack of money and tell her treat her right.
So I'ma a way of getting by this stone wall
Oh shit, I got it; let me make a quick phone
Yo up doc! hey let me get some Adderall
Maybe then I'll pump a couple to my catalogue
I the top of the bottle open and grab em' all
Flip a middle to the world as I cap it off
Yeah, now check it out, the deal,
See I'm not cool, but fuck it, I keep it real
Cause I'm married to this life you 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 never slow it down till I'm riding in a Maserati
Sippin' the fine wine and puffin' on the
Then show it off, till they claimin I'm
How do I do it? Ima it till the break of dawn
Do it on my own, ain't nobody I'm waitin' on
You try to step in my way I'ma take 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 need a studio to put you in your place
Hah, What can I say, I'm a psycho
I got em' like "Fuck this kid pretty tight though."
I'm just a potty mouth, you pussy little fuck
I take a drug test; start shittin' in the 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 in my nose, and coke in my lungs (..What?)
I'm taking your girl and gropin' her (haha)
fuck it I'm broke, I got no funds
But I'm -- shit - 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 grab a
And now people say I'm rappin tight..
I laugh in spite cause I notice my haters gettin' mad I'm right
Attack at night, so they dont notice if Im or white
I choke em' until 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 they call that a
probably thinkin', "yo.. fuck 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 always 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 to god I've fuckin' had it with these twitter thugs
Cause when I meet 'em ain't doin' shit but givin' hugs
These stupid fucks talkin' shit a phone
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 blunts that Im
I hit you in the face like the nuts Im bustin'
On cunts Im fuckin, OH was that your cousin?
Ah it wasn't? Damn, 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 Wrong' for the 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 this bitch, you feel my dick
I'm the sickest young buck that you've seen
Never out, steady growing 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
Y'all been waiting for it so I I would fill the void
I check the competition.. as I watch and listen
Talkin' like they buzzin' but fuck it I I must of missed it
Now gimme the mic and I'ma to kill it right
Spit a rhymes while I'm sippin 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 shit we can smoke to
I'll grab an and a philly then I'ma roll through
It's the young life, never doing what we to
You wanna' party motherfucker? Get the whole
We at the bottom, but we it with love
So we pop a pills, while we smoke 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 tell me situate into a better
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 intervention
Pay attention to this in which the way it build the tension
Cause I don't even rap like I'm ballin' out
And gimmick it with dumb ass mottos, the you talkin' bout? (YOLO)
Thats why these never post my songs,
God damn.. got me "where did I go wrong??"
It seems ain't nobody me, what the fuck is up that
Tried to get a beat, but shit, Sap never hit me
Come on man we was a couple months ago
But once you got your money its like "damn.. the fuck you go?!"
It's all though, just think it through
Or the next rhyme I write might be you
Son you shook, Its about I made you look
You're damn right you a slave to a page in my rhyme
Salute to Nasir Jones and Deep
Ima legend in the makin', aint no way to stop me
Now fuck the let's take it to the last round
There ain't no I'ma bring it till I pass out
So heres my last opportunity to get em
I built a and Ima show 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 proceed to dig deep and let the bleed
I go to battle, reminisce on every kind I
They shootin through me as Im my final thoughts
I'm feeling man, I'm feeling weary
Is anybody out Can anybody hear me?
I got last month, what the fuck yo
Dont mean to bitch but I could use a little 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 voice of the fucked up kids who win
They're the reason that Im pickin up the pen again
So Im for the gold and doing what I can
Had it all mapped out now I'm through the plan
But damn, the reason that it look like this..
I put the past to rest, and blew a kiss
And I remember year I was taking my time
But now Im looking at the world dreamin of it mine
I never takin' a break, fuck that, I came to
I up an XR 20 so i can concentrate
Yeah, you I do it for the fans
I'ma see the day the paper is up in my pants
Go and ride into the sun set, on the marijuan
regretting a single thing Ill let it carry on
I got a dollar and a dream and if it all comes
Then I'm hookin up my family and my
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 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 going through the alone
And to be honest? scraping up and scarring 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 know
I'm locked and loaded to any moment
So from the bottom to the and fame
Ill be ready for whatever, let it poor, let it
Im in love with the game and it's I run it
Like what's 99 problems I just 'em over 300