Luyện nghe bài hát 80 Bars

80 bars, 80
Yo, engineer me up, yo

I started off in the
From mono to stereo, now I'm sound
Blowing through your tubes, leaving holes through your
Cracking your tweeters, my frequency's off the meter
Jam packed arenas here to Bangkok
I'm ahead of my time like Jimi Hendrix Woodstock
Me, I'm Hoodstock before I had the dreadlocks
I use to reminisce "Should I do music or rocks?"
Wrote my own props, living in the
That's the Angel Gabriel said "It's all a Masquerade"
Eyes with no face, speakers with no
I feel that Earth's spinnin, but I'm in the same space
With no trace of what last night
I seen two fiends fighting over a crack
Now I'm TV, my antennae was a close hanger
Blurry vision, Mister Hunn, David Banner
the data, the kids was wearin bandanas
Totin aimin at your medulla oblongata
Blaow blaow, a thug with a slim figure
Romantic type like the movie
seller, once but busted by an undercover
Buyer, my supplier was a Gypsy cab
That's when I realized I need to find a new
Living in the jungle the guitar my muscle
I strive through snake eyes who me crucified
I thought that I was drowning but I was baptized
Now behold, I heard you sold 20
But no street credibility, your overkill
You ain't real, talkin bout it gangsta
Phony, if you the gangstas sent me to shank you
Gank you, you, tie up your ankles
And if that ain't enough, I Henchman's to lynch you
Now, at the funeral, I can see the bless you
But in the after life, I'ma touch you
Knockin on heavens door, beggin to get in
when the son of man greets you with the face of Satan
Now you look frightened in the of the whale
That's the warden say "I want to welcome you to hell"
Fools, is 5 bucks, get off the phone, up
I seen him cut from his head to his
You you wouldn't, wish you couldn't, wish it got to me
Cause you screamin' so that a deaf man can hear
Back to the silence, no more science
Er'body rappin about diamonds and
And A&R's, all they do is charge cards
And when the bill comes, they blame it on the rap
Now how you figure? I rent a car
I wasn't at the spa, I by the bar
Now here's a jewel you get your first record deal
Don't subject yourself to the appeal
Class, caviar in the vel'
In the new S Class with the Jordan
Remember, the music industry is like the
You know the cold of the streets, tryin to eat
The is concrete, I'm tired of the same song
You take me how, you be high off heroin
than I ever been, this one gon get a 10
Rappers, I'ma murder y'all with your own
I with faith, I never have doubt
I'm so you will think I'm just coming out
But I been before, from "Blunted" to "The Score"
To "The Carnival", World Tour
I'm whores, waitin in the back doors
They want me to they boat and shift they more short
That's when the Father said "Take to this lesson"
want to cut your hair like Deliala did Sampson
I felt that, so I went back to my
Raps and backpack, for carjacks
Hats for pussycats, cause Aids, I don't want
And for the DJ's, here's something can scratch
Technique 12, the needle the wax
Hypnotize the crowd, the dance is jam packed
Now sing along like a spiritual
No one got shot tonight, a miracle
What's this I hear, y'all want to my spot?
You got a better chance putting a in a headlock
I'm too focused, I can see your lens
You a G, just a want to be, Kingpin so
"The time, y'all want to pay for protection
I suggest that you hit up the Sicilians"

80 bars, 80