Luyện nghe bài hát Baddest Poet

Cops ain't to me
Jobs ain't nothing but free pens and distance calls
Thought I had it all, the God got control
I've never paid ticket:
20 dollars now or 300 then;
You your money, come and get it
But better 200 guns and a 100 men
I've killed a million and thrown some stones, but never lost a bet
at the fossil on my wrist like
"Is my five up yet?"
Got time te relax now;
So I can say, "Fuck the industry."
Went for Rupert Murdoch's throat and with Rawkus trying to sign me
You buy me
I'm holding my chips 'till I land on base
I didn't any bridges;
I never needed none of 'em in the place
''cause money made is money is money never had
Money here only pretends to care for the people we leave
Always pack ''cause the guns are packing suckers
All mad someone else paid' em
Shaking in their waste-your-life-away
''cause it's cool to be tragically
Fools the Universe - it's O.K.
You say you want blood but piss all day
I say hang the queen from every streetlight on every Street
Tell 'em it's to have sex on waterbeds

''cause most of us can't afford
And if we could, we'd move out the hipster settlement of
(The fine line low icome and no income)
I can't read no ''cause I am stone
Always to be a rapper
But when I finally it there, no one wanted me
Since no one wants me
In the immortal of Ice-T:
"You should have killed me year."
Bit in the mere words of me
torn up some rebuttals and lost some friends
But like the old saying
"If you can't nuke 'em... starve 'em or food on 'em."
I'm half a novel, half a brothel, a one-man army
MC's don't want beef, they wnna my hand
Then make a song about me
Idiots live to outdo their
While my inner is frying the biggest fish
I hold the gridge like a mic and a girl a cross
People say I'm
But we know who's in vogue and the revolution comes
All you'll how to do is beg
The man... is the fucking Devil
The white man is the baddest