Luyện nghe bài hát A Lot

I'm on the outside... I'm on the outside...

1:]
See these ni**az don't get it I spazz out
I see a full moon and they assed out
Get a get a light then grass out
More smoke more till I pass out
That's how ni**as get like popeye's spinach
On a top five list, go cop my
cop out when the cops out
Do not doubt I got {clout} the {rapper's rap about}
C-H-A-R like an A-R
Fifteen my shits so get lean
The MVP in pink, no pick
drastic, get ya ass whipped
Don't gimme no help just gimme ya
So you start feeling ya self, you'd be feeling the welt
Charles hamilton is back, on the track
This beat is so crack, I got in the back

On the looking and I want in
On the looking and I want in
On the looking and I want in
And I want in and I in
On the outside and I want in
On the outside looking and I in
On the outside and I want in
And I in and I want in

2:]
Got ni**as holding they head they cipher with me
Get rowdy like I got Roddy Piper me
Ya ass looking like a diaper, dig me
I might just hit until I strike ya
And gonna do (Not a god damn thing)
ya man gon do (not a god damn thing) (yeah)
Step this god damn ring and watch ya ass leave with (not a god damn thing)
I lost a battle so fuck u rap ni**as
All you do is double talk, I don't u rap ni**as
You rap with no class, so I cut u rap
Give you a pound?, the hell would I touch u rap
It's me, Cassidy, and Weezy, the new
You don't see yo on the list, why you mad?
My my fam you don't get it my man
I'm hungry for the little ni**a I- Am

On the outside looking and I in
On the looking and I want in
On the outside looking and I in
And I in and I want in
On the outside looking and I in
On the looking and I want in
On the outside looking and I in
And I in and I want in

3:]
See I was born out in cleveland, here in harlem
Money or not, I'm stay here in harlem
here in harlem lay here in harlem
I'm already ghost, see my grave here in
I clear of problems but it always finds me
So I sit on ni**as that say charles is
A day in my life make a hot picture
Not just 1 song like that jason fox
I'm way too sick for the noodle soup
I new hits and my ni***s do it too
Fuck the box, man I'm living through the roof
Living proof my ain't got shit to do with u
{The hits that they produce} isn't you fools used to
I ate the from the tree and made it fruity loops
Cause I'm the true babe of the booth stay true to my roots
music but you, {you}

On the looking and I want in
On the looking and I want in
On the outside looking and I in
And I in and I want in
On the outside and I want in
On the outside and I want in
On the outside and I want in
And I want in and I in

I'm on the
I'm a get in
I can see you
See true colors
you're ugly
Ugly me
I can see you
See in the you