Luyện nghe bài hát After Music

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

In my circle we we talking
We stand out in the ring like a
We swing clubs hit green like
Do it stoned and still get it
Buzz broke Im
Dont ring a bell no names not
No plaques plaque that Im flossing
Got no stacks but Im my options
Should I go walking
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
Devine may you rest in peace
We cant see you left on beats
All of your thoughts in talk and speech

Though I walk through the of death
May my put my mind at rest
And when Im gone and all left
I had something to through yes [x2]

So whats after life after mics
Cause now Im like 'do I to write'
Nah get it recite
Its all in the head Im the paranoid
Shit I you would clap
doing that wouldnt be so slack
I could get it tight and up a rap
That you might but I like my rap
So back (Back) you like prey
I pray for the day that they take me
My my mic its nothing but stress
This life mic will be all thats left
engraved on the granet
I got to but he might not granite it
I want to die on the planet
Cold just another rap bastard

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