Luyện nghe bài hát Beefin for Rap

{Melachi The
Yo my are deep, when I walk thru the streets
If you wanna eat, you gotta for this meat
The stress is building, are losing their children
I can the pain, just from the blood spilling
I ain't sittin around chillin waitin for
I'd make moves with my man Lil Dap
Too many people made me lose my mind
Crime don't pay, just a waste of time
You should shine a sun, or the Holy One
with a gift to get the job done
Nutcracker's the one, and New York is I'm from
Group for the year 2 g, let's get it on son

Lil Dap (repeat 3X)

Straight like that, why these beefin for rap
Matter of fact, puttin down on the map
No back, rollin with my A-Mob cats

{Steph
Yo, this is for my dogs, forget my divas
Nonbelievers, under achievers, stuffed like pitas
the Love is off the meter, on any givin
Weep the compition cliffin like what!?!
Spittin up blood from the caught in the club
Just because the fucker been thought and
What you get for thinkin, have all you rinkin
The crew that sink and shot the engine out your Lincoln
for livin, you know I talk alot of shit, but that's a given
Gats stay hidden, cause all is forbidden
From my side of the chalk, you sell till your rap shit kick off
Or a beef kick off, heard 3 shots off
Spark the riot up

2X
Yo like that, yo straight like that

Dap}
Yo my little nigga is my nigga till the day we die
Clean out my inside before I my eyes
is for my niggas livin out there in the streets
Searching for peeps, hopin someone hears us
out my fears, time to get fame this year
So what's hobby son? Comin from Brooklyn, New York
10 years in the game, with the Group Home name
When cats scared, to step or even walk in the train

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