Luyện nghe bài hát Against All Odds

There's a million motherfuckers out there that this raw shit
This Slaughterhouse
All the I'm thinking...

Hoping my motherfuckers know
That the House Gang will never
all odds
I'm in my getting blown
Watching rap niggas sell soul

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How did we end up
Got the from Biggie and Nas
Ghetto niggas going platinum the 50's and Jas
It's all odds
Should it be your prize
New niggas out here dressing like Minaj
their soul to make it wealthy
Wearing women shirts and denim skirts on Instagram taking
I the minute you die
And I'll be after the firework, 5th of July
lies a fictional writer considered a liar
Always rapping about trapping and what actors did on the
they ask me why I'm rapping like a killer for hire
Some niggas my homie in a truck and lit it on fire
You can I hear my life's pain in the way I
Think I give a fuck if a DJ play my
Or like my shit, put in a club, my shit
Or write my shit? niggas recite my shit
And your label they own you, ain't no lease agreement
Please believe it, got you on your knees and
like you in the navy with a cove
Cause they dicks so far up asshole you're sneezing semen
Then they put you on a single the same niggas
On other singles man ya'll just a bunch of lame
You're hot now but how long will the shit
If I feel your music I ain't rapping with your bitch ass (no)
And I bet I still won't come around
Rifles spitting tips right out of his hundred round throat
When I'm buried six feet deep, eternal sheep
It'll all make sense, I'll be the GOAT nigga
Syllable king, dream, niggas be like typical memes
I'm your dreams, pop you in your bed dozing
My come out the closet quick as Frank Ocean (Got ya)
I'm the illest of them all
I'm taking you niggas through lyrical training you in my lane and
I'm giving a fuck if you you a star
The bigger they are the they fall
I in a clip and I set the apocalypse off
Shots can lick off, your get lost
And it'll be your own fault, remember own role
Like a with a dildo, you're digging your own hole
Coast, my kingdom is there
I'vebeen underground for years, you think I care
mainstream artists with bars who can count on with one hand
Still have a middle to spare, fuck 'em
I ain't hating I'm just the truth
When I see a MC, I tell 'em salute
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