Luyện nghe bài hát BET Backroom Freestyle

[Intro: Ponce]
Yo, I'm Stefan
You in the backroom Vic Mensa
Rap City

[Verse 1: Vic

This is one to compare me to
you side by side in that head-on collision
Feel the like a flat-bed to a caribou
My dear, roadkill
I'm cold-blooded, Mike Tyson hit me, I'm Holyfield, oh
Pee on your Q&A, fuck questions, fuck suggestions
I don't need help, fuck

Chain, your chest in
Sink

in the ocean, choke, you under pressure
G snatch your strap, let you buyback your gun
it in your

Vein, deadlier a blood infection
contracting me would have to be dumb high
Blow the blessing in the smoking section
your

Breath in, kid, your lines 'fore you overstep 'em
Hmm...I let you scheme on a rhyme
Wet your 'sace shirt, get blood-stains dry-cleaned
Pokin' the industry a Jimmy Iovine
I'm going raw, you could feel it like a pill spoon-crushed
Melt on your like ice cream
I'm type O, anyone could get it if you with it, wilt the pipe dreams
They say the INNANET got the tweakin'
You twit con, commenters deleted
I see your weakness, heel in your feet its orthopedic
I'm bulimic I stomach your image I make you eat it
Yack and feed it back, salty
UV me need sunscreen, tone even
Obviously it's a problem if you if I'm the answer, run and play
Dog I'm in the field like a summer
The son of Sampson, dread head in the dark
a clip, it could really be a movie in the park
I'm psycho how I hitchcock the rifle
Just so you don't get the wrong like a typo
I might not sign no deal unless they up a
And it by a few, forreal
Fuck all the glamors and glitz, I plan to get
I'm from Chicago, but been a fan of your platinum hits
I could care less than a high school lady with her hair net
Teared up puttin' pubes in pear cup
Yo, the young blood bleed than Ivy
If Lil Wayne came and kidnapped her out her seat
the baby to Baby to change the diapy
While Jay-Z chase her on a Samsung Galaxy
Hi C, orange soda old Corolla whippin'
Treat your chick tonsil like a orphanage to hold my in
Raah raah like a dragon
Son, change your hustle 'cause your funds is lackin'
See, my empty, my nerves antsy don't try to tempt me
I set fire to Fort Knox to foreclose Daddy for the war on drugs
If you hatin', you stab yourself in the
Split your like a horcrux
I could a flight just to change the seasons overnight
You bark ain't known to bite
My niggas'll run in your crib, flood basement, leave you leakin' like a broken pipe
Poke your wife on the like salt, pork, and rice
I never swipe my Chase card, paid for
Your funding from your little label
I the hotel, the flight, the car, the room service
The on the PJ in the jet with the fuel burnin'
Gas in the rental with my bitch the wheels turnin'
Spinnin' like Sprewell, if you want it and prove to me
is a message for anybody who listenin'
I'm Vic Mensa, pay toll and pay attention