Luyện nghe bài hát Back to the Bars

[Intro: Sikora & DJ Kay Slay]
Kay Slay, you why I called you here today?
I no fuckin' idea, man
you a legend, brother
And you talkin' 'bout the game?
Yo man, I been since day one
I'm hip-hop
These mother fuckers don't shit anymore, man
Yo, you through it all, man
You all city king of grafitti
dancin', DJin' out in the park, man
I your story, M.C
And you got knowledge of self
You got all the elements of
But you forgettin' the most one
And what's
That's Kay Slayin' you slayin' the game
And you stayin' in this mother
They don't respect shit anymore, man, I'm to tell you!
Yo, I don't a fuck!
You stay and you gonna kill the game!
this mother fuckin' game!

[Verse 1: Man]
When a little time go by, they what you've done for them
Always tryin' to comfort them, now you to come for them
[?] out the trash, you really dumpin' 'em
He can barely walk through his av', niggas be him
kept pumpin' him 'til they back got the pump in 'em
Walk by bumpin' 'em, like they for Trump and 'em
Niggas ain't cool you loyal, they cool 'cause you up
They will stop doin' shit for you you losin' bucks
Can't tell who real for you, as fuck
That's why I refused to be toyed with, the Ruger tucked
I'm from Lanks [?]
Got up for half in an hour, imagine thirty
You go half on a sour, you run a dirty business
'Cause I'm the man with the
I'm really sturdy with this, you should'da heard the
This the drama hour, free the whole Island
They comin' home yet so they [?] wilin'
Kay Slay, this ain't for play, play
Let 'em we spray K's and spin 'em like blade, blades

2: Vado]
They think rappers out here givin' false prophets
[?] be the next president, y'all watch her
'For I picture me fallin', non-profit
get money as long as you got pockets
Twenty-four they call, non-stop shit
Remember them store mornings? Hot chocolate
Fiends catch [?] from [?], pop-lock it
Makin' it like yawnin', five pots in
There's a lot of
They came at Bill 'cause he try'na buy a [?]
Yet we still for O.J. violation
Police kill, the decline, no time
I breath, answer, man, please
Y'all be ready to squeeze for sayin' some freeze
me standin' not on my damn knees
Remember me not fightin' and some damn plea

[Verse 3:
I'm the hood messiah, flamed fire
I'm the life Marlo from The Wire
Y'all know I inspire and
Niggas say Mys' ain't fire, you know hate, I don't debate
Naw, I educate, I inform, I
I feed my before I eat
Before I breach security, I die with my
Nowadays I take my time, it's
Grown man,
G.O. [?]
I use to sell grams, no scam shit
I do need your respect, no fan
Any disrespect get smacked, whole shit
Fam, you in a with a lion
You in war with a giant
You pray 'cause I swear today the Lord the only thing that's gon' save you from dyin'

[Verse 4: Fred The

5: Locksmith]

[Verse 6: Jon

7: Joell Ortiz]