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
n-ggas know you can't really f-ck with that
Pusha T, the just made a classic
Good music we too Jurassic, you stay plastic

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

T]
Came in the game, 8 years
8 later, your mans on fire
My of Eli, to all my subscribers
the two doors, street car named desire
came in Grindin', Ye' came the wire
but at the crossroads, Bone inspired
1st of the month, to the buyers
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 money the black MaGuire
Tom on that couch if that money right
West Hollywood feels like a night
with GOOD company and jewelers
to the Good Life, we music

Sean]
Man, I wake up to a wet
every day's a Friday and every nights a sex
every week is fashion and every day I'm pressed clean
Angel, I even got red wings
I'm headed to the ball, me and three prom
my life's prom and guess who's the Prom King
they a kissing fight and I'm Don King
know I'm coming soon like LeBron's ring
I'm Big L, Notorious, Big Pun, Shawn Carter, Combs and Connery all in one
whoever told you the limit is looking dumb
I'm 22 and I'm moonwalking on the sun
oh thats your
she feelin on my water right next to a boaters
and she tryna motor her and im coming from the w-w-westside of the Motor
you might find banana clips it's Guerilla warfare
last year I was watching from the couch and now I'm here
thats to let you know I'm about
reaper black suit cuz my team's killing
had to keep setting trends cuz your team stealin
tell me I'm the man I aint made it yet
tell me who the baddest, I'll see if i see them 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 known as MJ the big nose
I swear your artist couldn't see me on his tip
only on TV I gotta take a quick
let me I forgot this was a big show
and dope made you broke I aint piss poor
I'm big poppa I'm 2pacalypto
my mind is a what I need to pop a clip for
huh, I'm this for hip hop
Im after you, him and his spot
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 suit on the hanky
I got rich from the zones of the
so everybody know my long, lanky!
so I'm flexible stretching out my
switching up the flow got the going testicles
bleep it out cuz there wasn't nothing sexual
I'm blowing loud, somebody the decibels
I'm impeccable they put me on the
and if you bite me, good for you like 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 see I do things that the monsters do
the incomparable, remarkable,
about my audio technique, my
I recognise games like the
to myself I say God Bless me the truth
so I live and directly
you, I will set free my mic is where my be
rah, I echo, I echo, I echo, the sounds of the ghetto, future of the
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 body of the black party from to Bob Marley
go home or go hard, at home is hardly

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