Luyện nghe bài hát Beefin for Rap

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

Lil Dap (repeat 3X)

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

Lova}
Yo, this is for my dogs, can't my divas
Nonbelievers, under achievers, pockets stuffed like
'cause the Love is off the meter, on any
Weep the compition shiftin like what!?!
Spittin up blood the slugs caught in the club
Just the fucker been thought and ducked
What you get for thinkin, have all you cats
The crew that sink and shot the engine out your Lincoln
Just for livin, you know I talk 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, 3 shots lick off
Spark the up north

2X
Yo straight like that, yo like that

Dap}
Yo my little nigga is my till the day that we die
out my inside before I rest my eyes
This is for my niggas livin out in the streets
for peeps, hopin someone hears us upstairs
Blockin out my fears, time to get fame this
So your hobby son? Comin from Brooklyn, New York
Like 10 years in the game, with the Group name
When cats were scared, to step or walk in the train

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