Luyện nghe bài hát Blacktivist

[Verse 1: Meechy
activists on actavis
A whole sheet of LSD but that ain't for the
Ask ya bitch, my stroke is
A sinner and saint, I'm flashy as an trip
Just me and a burner
Ah, ah, ah, out to Shmurda
Shout out to Rowdy, my mind is
Stay with iron me like Robert Downey
Don't you doubt me, King like LeBron me switch my mouthpiece
Running through
Couple karats in my like "What's up, Doc?"
I be to my 9 like "What's up, Glock?"
I flirt with death, the drugs my paranoia
But that's the, acid taught us
You got a better chance laps in pirhanna waters
Hide daughters, join a cult, let's have an orgy
My is gory
My life like Horror Story
not the father, that's word to Maury
Revolver ring six like Robert Horry (and one!)
Second amendment, nigga, grab gun
Invest in a vest when you're those slums
LSD amazing, kush fragrance
tell Uncle Sam I want my reparation
40 acres and a pearl slave bitch
If that offends your race, bitch, well give you a facelift
You run away from problems
Batty boy, then you gon this
knows I wanna erase him
Take him to a of darkness he ain't been
Remove the
Can I end up in the pen with some statements
time behind these bars, working the grave shift
Motherfucker we made it, it amazin'?
Nigga I had to suffer for this, lost every lover for
Every night I argue with my mother for
was an escape, not a way to the bank
Not a phase, not a trend, it was the means to my
I don't need no
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 same
No I'm not bogus, everybody notice
me and my opponents
Fuck the cops, they a bunch of
Just save a weed for the morning
is the environment we raised in
When you try to break out but you're in
hella weed, this my motivation
Zombies doing numbers, I a combination
This is for the music, fill it with the
But only real niggas how good to make it
I been a fan of rap before I was a fan of being
Now I'm famous, got family, no fantasy in
My niggas ain't to deploy
When destroyed off the
I'm like I'm Enter the Void
In first class, God 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 they all it
The of it, why are we so sure of it?
Even you make mistakes, man they all love it
Remorting the things, question all that
Who was living before with water to drink
We to think
But this a of lost souls
So I'll you at the crossroads

3: Zombie Juice]
Rest in Steezy, Rest in peace Stevie
Put the cup down, y'all niggas still be he?
No disrespect, but I some of y'all
by hip hop and take it shit too far
No brains, man, just a slight change in
Use the mic to and rock and choose to stand
No ya flaws
We that's all
You could rap all you all you with no message involved
I'll be out in grass in Nepal
I to pray God God hear me or the I call
I swear I said it before, I ain't ready for war
Misjudged, misguided, not a of quitter
Nah, true
Niggas do drugs but ya mind still psychedelics wasted
Time can't ya
Cop killer if ya wanna come up in my face with nonsense
Go like Mike Jack, bodega be that nigga
Been in jacket
Let my mind backwards
Roll a backwood, pass it before load Mac
And let this whole clip em ask a question
Like how we grow up in a
with hate and oppression
And where we going when our pops and moms would
I'm smoking in the hood on the project steps
But my money longer a fucking ostrich neck, nigga