Luyện nghe bài hát Back to the Bars

[Intro: Joseph Sikora & DJ Kay
Kay Slay, you know why I called you today?
I have no idea, man
you a legend, brother
And you talkin' 'bout the game?
Yo man, I hip-hop since day one
I'm frontline
These mother fuckers don't respect anymore, man
Yo, you been it all, man
You were all city king of
dancin', DJin' out in the park, man
I your story, M.C
And you got full knowledge of
You got all the of hip-hop
But you forgettin' the most one
And that?
That's Kay 'cause you slayin' the game
And you stayin' in mother fucker
They don't respect shit anymore, man, I'm tryin' to you!
Yo, I give a fuck!
You gonna stay and you gonna the game!
Kill this mother game!

1: Nino Man]
When a little time go by, forget what you've done for them
Always tryin' to comfort them, now you ready to for them
[?] throw out the trash, you really 'em
He can barely walk through his av', niggas be him
Friends 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
will stop doin' shit for you when you losin' bucks
Can't tell who real for you, as fuck
That's why I refused to be toyed with, the gets 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
I'm the man with the power
I'm really sturdy this, you should'da heard the witness
This the drama hour, free the whole Island
They ain't comin' yet so they [?] wilin'
Kay Slay, this shit ain't for play,
Let 'em know we spray K's and spin 'em like blade,

2: Vado]
They think rappers out here these false prophets
[?] gonna be the next president, watch her
'For I ever picture me fallin',
Gotta get as long as you got pockets
hours they call, non-stop shit
Remember them corner store Hot chocolate
Fiends catch [?] from [?], pop-lock it
Makin' it stretch yawnin', five pots in
a lot of abomination
They came at 'cause he try'na buy a station [?]
Yet we payin' for O.J. violation
Police kill, the decline, no time
I can't breath, answer, man,
Y'all be ready to squeeze for sayin' damn freeze
Remember me not on my damn knees
Remember me not fightin' and some damn plea

3: Mysonne]
I'm the hood messiah, blue fire
I'm the real life 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 team I eat
Before I breach security, I die with my
I take my time, it's maturity
Grown man,
G.O. [?]
I use to sell grams, never no scam
I do need respect, no fan shit
Any get smacked, whole hand shit
Fam, you in a cage with a
You engaged in war a giant
You better pray 'cause I swear today the Lord the only thing gon' save you from dyin'

[Verse 4: Fred The

5: Locksmith]

[Verse 6: Jon

7: Joell Ortiz]