Luyện nghe bài hát Bet Cypher

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

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

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

Sean]
Man, I up to a wet dream
day's a Friday and every nights a sex scene
every week is fashion week and every day I'm pressed
Detroit's Angel, I even got red
I'm headed to the ball, me and prom queens
my prom night and guess who's the Prom King
they having a kissing fight and I'm Don
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 thats girl
she feelin on my water next to a couple boaters
and she tryna motor boat her and im coming from the w-w-westside of the
you might find banana clips 'cause Guerilla warfare
last year I was watching from the couch and now I'm here
thats to let you what I'm about
black suit cuz my whole team's killing
had to keep setting trends cuz your whole team
many me I'm the man I aint 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 aint it yet

Da Prince]
I'm Mr Got bread Quizno's
better known as MJ with the big
I swear your artist see me on his tip toes
only on TV I take a quick pose
let me stop I forgot was a big show
and being dope made you broke I aint poor
I'm big plus I'm 2pacalypto
my mind is a what I need to pop a clip for
huh, I'm this for hip hop
Im coming after you, him and his
tied to the streets like a ish knot
aint nothing fake, I'm not a Rolly a tick tock
Atlanta in the home of the yankees
Rose wood suit on with the
I got rich the zones of the stanky
so know my money long, lanky!
so I'm flexible stretching out my
switching up the flow got the going testicles
can't it out cuz there wasn't nothing sexual
I'm blowing loud, somebody the decibels
I'm impeccable 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 do time than you know its federal
uh, incredible,

F-f-fam fam fam I'ma too
you don't see I do things that the do
the incomparable, remarkable,
my audio technique, my technique
I recognise like the ESPY's
cold to myself I say God Bless me the
so I speak live and
you, I will set my mic is where my check be
rah, I echo, I echo, I echo, the sounds of the ghetto, future of the
prolly in the metro so I can get dough
the is Common but the frame is special
requested from the years I've invested
arrested, develop, it, envelope
the body of the party from Farley to Bob Marley
go home or go hard, at home is hardly

West]
the was to drink till the pain over
worse, the pain or the hangover?
fresh air down the window
too many urkels on your team why your Winslow
I sold my to the devil thats a crappy deal
it came with a few toys like a happy meal
this you could never win
cause love you then they hate you then they love you again
get from me loniless
get away me misery
get from me fake sh-t, I can't take the phoniness
get away from me tracks
I can only make only
I'm an only lost in the World
where did the lonely kids go when the ring
feeling like hell
bringing me down
checking my
its whats happening
imagine if I didn't the ends
I have so many imaginary friends
I'm out Dog, I be on that Moon talk
wonder if God ask how to moon walk
I swear to momma me and my father talk more
Thats that around the time I was a sophmore
I guess everything I hate me I see in him
and I aint finna change, so we'll never again
just a few things pouring out my
we could see her with our eyes closed