Luyện nghe bài hát Aftermath

[Sample:
You ain't gon believe this but, you to fit right here
I'd hold you up and say to mother
kids gonna be the best kid in the World
This kids gonna be better than anybody I ever knew
And you grew up and wonderful, it was great
Just watching everyday was a privilage
Than the time comes for you to be your own man, and take on the
And you did, but somewhere along the lines, you changed, you stopped you!

1: Joe Budden]
Shout to all my fans, glad I can y'all
Got a couple haters, still to acquire more
You're praying to a power hoping I should fall
But even my writers ends in a fire wall
Everybody acts reckless by they past efforts
If they ran shit why it won't show up in track records
How can the critics ever me and say I'm a suffer
How when they play with words and I make em' play each other
Choppers over the booth, ready for time
Come one with his thoughts, intertwine with his
Go toe to toe, for blow or do it rhyme for rhyme
Be competitive coke heads and go for line
Honestly crap of yours you should raffle off
With me they getting Genius Bars the Apple store
Under the microscope I rebut' the
If I'm to be compared it's only to who I to be
Take a look at rappers and you might discover
This talking Boxing, avoid the Mike Buffers
Now you the type to her, me I get tired of her
See you the to get hype to hug her but won't try to fuck her
No thin bitches, me that ain't the style he dates
Might sit on her and leave the imprint of a smiley face
Introduce the newcomers to my
The calms before the storm, this the debris the aftermath

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Let me tell you something, here now
The ain't all sunshine and rainbows
It's a very mean and nasty place and I don't care how you are
It beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently if you let it
You, nore nobody is gonna hit as as life
But it ain't about how you hit
It's about how you can get hit and keep moving forward

[Verse 2: Joe
Let me pace, the alternate route is a long one
But you'll end up in the same place
So I tell aspiring "think beyond greater"
I know some niggas with platinum plaques and bronze
But living should be earned, never fed or giving
So I traded my instead for a vision
They always told me I'd end up dead or in prison
Who ever thought same dude getting head while he whipping
At the chick would hang up on, give em' the dial
Now buying wild homes, straight cash loans
I always managed to do better when his doubts
I'll teach you how to turn diamonds into milestones
Class is in session, and look who's to tutor
They passing the fake off as real like Brian Pumpers
Where I'm from niggas with fear getting by shooters
But my equal to dumping rugers is being done by
I'm getting bread, every verse the lotto
Give them substance but they treat word like it's a hollow
My niggas off parole I'm tryna give them something pure to
Cause he ain't have a pot to piss in, just a urine
I come from where so many people where raised neglect
Cops trying to meet they quote, to make an arrest
All my doings did, was put my faith to a test
Which made me much stronger, my mistakes were correct

Rocky]
Now if you know what you're worth, go out and get what you're
But you be willing to take the hit
Not pointing fingers saying you're not where you wanna of him or her or anybody
Cowards do that and that you
You than that