Luyện nghe bài hát Best Rapper Alive

Bring the crowd and I'm In Living Color
It is Weezy fuckin' baby got these in my stomach
Yumi, I'm takin' it, I ain't asking for nothing
If you sell a million we can battle for ya' money

I rather count a thousand dollars on a Sunday
Watch a football and bet it all on one play
stuntin' baby, yes I'm still flossin'
Latest car on the wit the top peeled off it

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

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

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

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

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

No prints, no plates, no face, no
Out of out of mind
No court no
Sell his chain celebrate block party line
Zulu ball, essence fest, jazz fest, Gras

Shorty bounce body
Now he now he got
Family cry tell the Fed's tell the
Smell the rat comin' to the house
To the tap, tap, knock, knock, who is dat?

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

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

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

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

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

You can't see me boy, you got dat catorax
I'm right here straight out the hood jus an alley cat
Since a king where the fuckin' palace at
Me I got calus on my hands, I can dat

no problem baby, I so got 'em
It's a victory lap baby, I'm jus joggin'
And I ain't out of breathe
The motherfuckin' yet sorry for cursing

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

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