Luyện nghe bài hát Best Rapper Alive

Bring the crowd and I'm loud In Color
It is Weezy fuckin' baby got rappers in my stomach
Yumi, I'm takin' it, I ain't asking them for
If you sell a million records we can battle for ya'

I count a hundred thousand dollars on a Sunday
a football game and bet it all on one play
Still baby, yes I'm still flossin'
car on the market wit the top peeled off it

Big wheels make it look a lil'
You look a salty have ya' self a chill coffee
out the girls is still out
Even I am a boss and got papers to fill out

I'm busy I got paper to in
God, I hope they at the end of my rod
I I'm fishing in the right pond
And I hope you on to every line
Who am I?

The best alive
The best rapper
The best rapper
The best alive
Swagger right, check game
And gon R E S P E C T me

(Who?)
The best rapper
The best alive
The rapper alive
The best alive
right, check game tight
And you be afraid, be very afraid

The heart of New
Thumpin' and beatin', and breathin'
Stealin' and feedin', and leavin'
and grievin', dearly departed erased deleted

No prints, no plates, no face, no
Out of sight out of
No no case
Sell his celebrate block party second line
Zulu ball, essence fest, jazz fest, Gras

bounce body rock
Now he now he got
Family cry tell the tell the cops
the rat comin' back to the house
To the spot tap, tap, knock, knock, who is

Trigga man man tell the kids
Boogie man pistol ammo mammal, gun man, blum, blam
Damn you dun' fucked up
Pussy ass niggaz put ya' nuts up, call me

The best alive
The best alive
The best rapper
The best alive
Swagger right, game tight
And gon R E S P E C T me

(Who?)
The rapper alive
The best alive
The best rapper
The best rapper
Swagger right, check game
And you should be afraid, be very

Fuck up wit all rookie MCs
Smell a bunch of pussy to me
Fuck 'em, 'em good, fuck 'em long, fuck 'em hard
Fuck who? 'em all

Yeah, like dat jus like dat, back
I'm on dat money train and the mac'll knock 'em off
The quarterback, well protected from the Sapp
The young heart attack, I dat cardiac

You can't see me baby boy, you got dat
I'm right here out the hood jus like an alley cat
Since everyone's a king where the palace at
Me I got on my hands, I can handle dat

It's no baby, I so got 'em
It's just a victory lap baby, I'm jus
And I even out of breathe
The motherfuckin' best yet for cursing

The rapper alive
The best alive
The best rapper
The best rapper
Swagger right, game tight
And gon R E S P E C T me

(Who?)
The best rapper
The best alive
The best rapper
The rapper alive
Swagger right, game tight
And you should be afraid, be afraid