Luyện nghe bài hát Blacktivist

[Verse 1: Meechy
Black activists on
A sheet of LSD but that ain't for the mattress
Ask ya bitch, my is immaculate
A and saint, I'm flashy as an acid trip
Just me and a burner
Ah, ah, ah, out to Shmurda
Shout out to Rowdy, my is cloudy
Stay with iron round me Robert Downey
Don't you doubt me, King like watch me switch my mouthpiece
Running through
Couple in my mouth like "What's up, Doc?"
I be to my 9 like "What's up, Glock?"
I flirt with death, the drugs my paranoia
But what the, acid taught us
You got a better doing laps in pirhanna waters
Hide daughters, join a cult, let's have an orgy
My biography is
My life like American Horror
Still not the father, that's to Maury
Revolver ring six times like Horry (and one!)
Second amendment, nigga, your gun
Invest in a when you're from those slums
LSD amazing, sour kush
Somebody tell Sam I want my reparation
40 acres and a pearl white slave
If that offends your race, bitch, well I'll you a facelift
You run from your problems
boy, then you gon face this
Lord I wanna erase him
Take him to a level of he ain't been
the safety
Can I end up in the state pen some statements
Hard time behind these bars, working the shift
Motherfucker we made it, it amazin'?
Nigga I had to suffer for this, lost every lover for
Every night I argue with my for this
was an escape, not a way to the bank
Not a phase, not a trend, it was the to my ends
I don't no friends
All I need is gat, all I need is this Henn
All I need is this pad, all I need is this pen,

2: Erick Arc Elliott]
Recognize genius, still the motive
No I'm not bogus, taking notice
Just me and my
the cops, they a bunch of cronies
Just save a weed for the morning
This is the environment we in
you try to break out but you're caged in
Smoking weed, this my motivation
Zombies numbers, I promised a combination
This is for the music, it with the hatred
But only real know how good to make it
I been a fan of rap before I was a fan of black
Now I'm famous, got family, no in that
My ain't scared to deploy
destroyed off the cannabinoid
I'm out-of-body I'm Enter the Void
In class, God loving your boy
My employees got hella report but now enjoying the of it
Damn, why are we so of it?
Even when you make mistakes, man all love it
The allure of it, why are we so of it?
when you make mistakes, man they all love it
Remorting the things, question all remains
Who was living before with clean to drink
We avoided to
But this a of lost souls
So I'll meet you at the

[Verse 3: Juice]
Rest in peace Steezy, Rest in Stevie
Put the cup down, y'all still tryna be he?
No disrespect, but I know of y'all
Influenced by hip hop and it shit too far
No brains, man, just a slight change in
Use the mic to rule and and choose to stand
No cause ya
We truth all
You could rap all you all you want no message involved
be out in grass meditate in Nepal
I to God God hear me or the devil I call
I swear I said it before, y'all I ready for war
Misjudged, misguided, not a ounce of
Nah, true
do drugs but ya mind still basic psychedelics wasted
Time save ya
Cop killer if ya wanna come up in my with that nonsense
Go Thrilla like Mike Jack, bodega be nigga
in straight jacket
Let my mind think
Roll a backwood, pass it load this Mac
And let this whole pack em ask a question
Like how we up in a system
Filled hate and oppression
And we going when our pops and moms would left?
I'm still smoking in the on the project steps
But my money longer than a fucking neck, nigga