Luyện nghe bài hát Bet Cypher

[Kanye
Uh, Good music, our year
backing drums by DJ
now let me count it down, who the f-ck up in
Common, Don, Old G, rap, oh
that n-ggas know you can't really f-ck with
T, the Clipse just made a classic
Good music together we too Jurassic, you plastic

Ramadan the flow, guaranteed everyone fasting
Big is a don
Cyhi da
why you so dog stop being tense
if you aint talking bout Rash we got nothing in common
f-ck that and thats just common sense the

T]
Came in the game, 8 prior
8 later, your mans on fire
My Book of Eli, to all my
the two doors, street car named desire
came in Grindin', Ye' came throught the
but at the crossroads, Bone thugs
1st of the month, to the buyers
rent too paid on the coupe you fired
smooth criminal, no
man in the mirror, check no
still like that butterfly Mariah
show me the money the black MaGuire
Tom Cruise on couch if that money right
West Hollywood feels a bunny night
with GOOD company and better
to the Good Life, we GOOD

[Big
Man, I wake up to a wet
day's a Friday and every nights a sex scene
every week is fashion and every day I'm pressed clean
Angel, I even got red wings
I'm to the ball, me and three prom queens
my life's prom night and guess who's the King
having a kissing fight and I'm Don King
everybody know I'm coming like LeBron's ring
I'm Big L, Notorious, Big Pun, Shawn Carter, Sean and Connery all in one
whoever told you the limit is looking dumb
cause I'm 22 and I'm on the sun
oh your girl
she on my water right next to a couple boaters
and she tryna motor boat her and im coming the w-w-westside of the Motor
you find banana clips 'cause it's Guerilla warfare
last I was watching this from the couch and now I'm here
to let you know what I'm about
reaper black suit cuz my team's killing
had to keep setting trends cuz your whole team
many tell me I'm the man I aint it yet
me who the baddest, I'll see if i see them naked yet
won't stop til I get that Mercedes 700 CLK and Mercedes aint it yet

[Cyhi Da
I'm Mr Got bread like
better as MJ with the big nose
I your artist couldn't see me on his tip toes
only on TV I gotta take a pose
let me stop I forgot this was a big
and being dope you broke I aint piss poor
I'm big poppa plus I'm
my is a weapon what I need to pop a clip for
huh, I'm this for hip hop
Im coming after you, him and his
still to the streets like a ish knot
aint nothing fake, I'm not a Rolly with a tock
Atlanta repper in the of the yankees
Rose wood on with the hanky
I got rich from the zones of the
so everybody my money long, lanky!
so I'm flexible stretching out my
switching up the got the crowd going testicles
bleep it out cuz there wasn't nothing sexual
I'm blowing loud, check the decibels
I'm impeccable put me on the pedestal
and if you bite me, it's good for you a vegatable
shows by the several, schedule full of
and if I ever do time than you its federal
uh, incredible,

F-f-fam fam fam monster too
you don't see I do that the monsters do
the incomparable, remarkable,
my audio technique, my technique
I recognise games like the
cold to myself I say God me the truth
so I speak live and
you, I will set free my mic is where my be
rah, I echo, I echo, I echo, the sounds of the ghetto, of the retro
in the metro just so I can get dough
the name is Common but the is special
leave requested from the years I've
arrested, develop, it, envelope
the body of the party from Farley to Bob Marley
go home or go hard, at is life hardly

West]
the plan was to drink till the over
what's worse, the or the hangover?
fresh air rolling the window
too many on your team thats why your Winslow
I sold my soul to the thats a crappy deal
it came with a few toys like a happy meal
this game you could win
cause they love you then hate you then they love you again
get away from me
get from me misery
get from me fake sh-t, I can't take the phoniness
get away me wack tracks
I can only make only
I'm an only lost in the World
where did the lonely kids go when the bell
like hell rings
bringing me down
checking my
its ironic happening
if I didn't have the ends
I would'nt have so many friends
I'm spaced out Dog, I be on that Moon
if God ask Mike how to moon walk
I to momma wish me and my father talk more
that vision around the time I was a sophmore
I guess everything I about me I see in him
and I aint change, so we'll never agree again
just a few things out my soul
Rosewood we could see her with our eyes