Luyện nghe bài hát After Music

Check mate I aint been to church in a while
all my time on this

In my we cipher we talking
We stand out in the ring a sophrein
We clubs hit green like golfing
Do it stoned and get it rocking
broke Im knocking
Dont ring a no names not dropping
No plaques plaque that Im flossing
Got no but Im stacking my options
Should I go start
Or should I till the day that am off and
Sick and Im or sticked in a coffin
R.I.P. though he did rip it
So the stone reads
Drew may you rest in peace
We forget see you left on beats
All of your in your talk and speech

Though I walk the valley of death
May my put my mind at rest
And when Im gone and all left
I had something to live through yes

So whats after like after mics
Cause now Im 'do I have to write'
Nah get it right
Its all in the Im the paranoid type
Shit I wish you clap
Maybe doing wouldnt be so slack
I could get it and type up a rap
That you like but I like my rap
So back (Back) you like prey
I for the day that they take me away
My life my mic its but stress
This life this mic will be all left
engraved on the granet
I got to pray but he not granite it
I want to die on the planet
underground just another rap bastard

Though I walk through the of death
May my rhymes put my at rest
And when Im gone and all thats
I had something to live through yes