Luyện nghe bài hát Back to the Bars

[Intro: Sikora & DJ Kay Slay]
Kay Slay, you know why I called you today?
I no fuckin' idea, man
you a legend, brother
And you talkin' leavin' the game?
Yo man, I been since day one
I'm frontline
mother fuckers don't respect shit anymore, man
Yo, you been it all, man
You were all king of grafitti
Break dancin', out in the park, man
I know story, M.C
And you got full knowledge of
You got all the elements of
But you the most important one
And that?
Kay Slayin' '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!

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

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

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

[Verse 4: The Godson]

5: Locksmith]

[Verse 6: Jon

[Verse 7: Ortiz]