Luyện nghe bài hát Bet Cypher

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

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

T]
Came in the game, 8 prior
8 years later, mans on fire
My Book of Eli, to all my
play the two doors, car named desire
came in Grindin', Ye' throught the wire
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, no liar
still like that butterfly Mariah
show me the money the Jerry MaGuire
Tom Cruise on that if that money right
West Hollywood feels a bunny night
with GOOD company and better
to the Good Life, we music

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

[Cyhi Da
I'm Mr Got like Quizno's
better known as MJ with the big
I swear your artist couldn't see me on his tip
only on TV I gotta take a pose
let me stop I forgot this was a big
and being dope made you broke I aint poor
I'm big poppa I'm 2pacalypto
my mind is a weapon what I need to pop a for
huh, I'm this for hip hop
Im coming after you, him and his
still tied to the streets a ish knot
nothing fake, I'm not a Rolly with a tick tock
Atlanta in the home of the yankees
Rose wood on with the hanky
I got from the zones of the stanky
so know my money long, lanky!
so I'm flexible stretching out my
switching up the got the crowd going testicles
can't bleep it out cuz there wasn't sexual
I'm blowing loud, somebody the decibels
I'm they put me on the pedestal
and if you me, it's good for you like a vegatable
shows by the several, schedule full of
and if I ever do than you know 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 the ESPY's
to myself I say God Bless me the truth
so I speak and directly
you, I set free my mic is where my check be
rah, I echo, I echo, I echo, the sounds of the ghetto, of the retro
prolly in the metro just so I can get
the name is but the frame is special
leave from the years I've invested
arrested, develop, addressed it,
the of the black party from Farley to Bob Marley
go home or go hard, at is life hardly

West]
the plan was to drink till the pain
worse, the pain or the hangover?
fresh air rolling down the
too urkels on your team thats why your Winslow
I sold my soul to the devil thats a deal
least it came with a few toys a happy meal
this game you never win
cause they love you then hate you then they love you again
get away from me
get away from me
get from me fake sh-t, I can't take the phoniness
get away me wack tracks
I can make only hits
I'm an only child lost in the
did the lonely kids go when the bell ring
feeling like rings
me back down
checking my
its whats happening
imagine if I didn't have the
I would'nt have so many imaginary
I'm spaced out Dog, I be on Moon talk
wonder if God ask Mike how to walk
I swear to momma wish me and my father talk
that vision around the time I was a sophmore
I guess everything I hate me I see in him
and I finna change, so we'll never agree again
just a few things out my soul
Rosewood we could see her our eyes closed