Luyện nghe bài hát BET Cypher 2013

[Verse 1: Joell
I been here before and I mean the last cypher
I'm a pen and pad
When y'all make it rain you make your little stash
When I it rain you driving on tough terrain in a lemon with bad wipers
I all the noise like mad bikers
Hip hop making a big like if Shaq had diapers
Bunch of half ass liars, with mad hyper reactions to the writers
But the pack's tigers
Be a hyena laughs at lions
Let you body then I snatch that
And a left hook will send your snapback flyin'
Put you birds in the dirt like I sacked Matt
I never tried to be cool, it's finesse
But as a man there's a few of your moves I must
Not tryna but ooh I must confess
Never thought I'd see hip hop under a dress
But to me, I'm smooth, one of the best
Better you, two letters from "U" up on chest
But no red cape, redbones in red bottoms
[WHOLE
see how the car rolling
Gold seven and the car dash crack like Odom
You hear the bars that my squad
BET us again for another hard moment

[Verse 2: I]
Now my father try to call me after seeing the show
I only answer my for people I know, dummy
Probably a janitor, father son
The cypher is full of I'm just sweeping the floor
Hold up, Pac, Big, and them, Nas, Eminem, I'm synonym
War sentiment, tore rappers with poor penmanship
Unloading my clip in full
Leaving you on your condominium floor twisted with torn
Born eminent, the boy killer for Benjamins
More dividends, women and warn children and
Tell 'em this Californian born citizen is getting rid of illegitimate
Cause they more feminine than women that bore and they more feminine than George Zimmerman
Shout out BET for all the airplay, my old job is bricks under the
See I ain't one of them rappers about they trapping(?)
really ain't trapping, I'm put work in the streets, I'm merking the [beats](undefined) err'day
My conversation is on but I wanna walk in every BET cypher and murder every spitting
it hip hop population control
Hashtag FOH, they wanna crucify I, why, cause I'm bossy
But I'm so street both ways before you cross me
Killing all is I came to do
entertainment smacking you white entertainers too
House gang, can get it
I got bands for anybody who it
I'm the best theoretical quotient
In alphabetical order I slaughter every
And since I'm strictly West Coast I dump his head in the
Pacific ocean, the specific ocean, I'm potion
Listening to you rap, you saying nothing
You talking bread stunting, you red buttons
I'm pushing a red button and all my weapons going Steffans
That they head hunting
you garbage, you probably learned to rap at ICDC college

[Verse 3: Da 5'9"]
Slaughterhouse, of emergency
Bars for days, Gras, Bourbon Street
Silencing this 9 so no flash out
Shout out to Big and Doughboyz Cashout
to [?]
From doing me I in the pocket
Now all I'm trying to do is Halle Berry a baby today, then I'm outtie tomorrow
After that maybe Drake can it
You missed me with "Who the hottest?" list
demand I got is I ain't sharin' no spots
I light your baby mama on fire while she in it
And turn around and tell her now it's she hot
The is dropped, I was riding shotgun with Em before anyone could compared him to Pac
They don't call us the return of the house for
We taking real estate
Killers stay

Leave a rapper with gorilla face,

I went away and came back like
My mental
You 'bout to fall to see the [winter](undefined) break
Wish I could take all of that Gucci out of my
And that vest that wore on show on that dinner date
And shoot it it disintergrates
You think I fell off, then you either out of mind
Or inside of your mind lookin' out of your [blinds](undefined) countin' my
While I'm out at your house sippin' the fountain of youth
I'm

4: Joe Budden]
I with the chit-chat
Punch me, I'll show up where you at pitch black
Both of y'all can relax it kick back
Tryna run like will give you the right of way
I'm quick on my feet I can sideways
God flow, Jesus rapping
Housegang, rapping
He's just yapping, all that beef and scrapping like Miley twerking
Something to be shaking, I just never see it happen
That other that would try to get cute
Not a dime but she's shooting and her never loop
But she'd the whole group if she'd ride for the night
And turn into City High for a night
Forget where the Ruger put, your is shook
of my time, get you hit now from a Future hook
If matter we will spare the matter
But none of that is important cause what you is a factor
And getting me upset, riddle me for a sec
Literally unimpressed with who y'all pick to be the
So if I'm chosing where to aim it'll be his
Just to kill whoever's nice, now chivalry is
either you or me, since you love hip hop
I'll have Wale say word at your eulogy
Joey, Team Shady, Slaughter
you talkin' about the best rappers it's rhetorical