Luyện nghe bài hát Blacktivist

[Verse 1: Meechy
Black on actavis
A whole sheet of LSD but ain't for the mattress
Ask ya bitch, my is immaculate
A sinner and saint, I'm flashy as an trip
Just me and a burner
Ah, ah, ah, out to Shmurda
out to Rowdy, my mind is cloudy
Stay with iron round me like Robert
Don't you me, King like LeBron watch me switch my mouthpiece
through knots
Couple in my mouth like "What's up, Doc?"
I be to my 9 like "What's up, Glock?"
I flirt death, the drugs heighten' my paranoia
But that's the, acid taught us
You got a better doing laps in pirhanna waters
Hide your daughters, join a cult, let's an orgy
My is gory
My life like American Story
not the father, that's word to Maury
Revolver ring six times like Robert (and one!)
Second amendment, nigga, grab gun
Invest in a vest when you're from those
LSD amazing, sour fragrance
Somebody Uncle Sam I want my reparation
40 acres and a pearl slave bitch
If that offends your race, bitch, well I'll give you a
You run from your problems
Batty boy, then you gon face
knows I wanna erase him
Take him to a level of he ain't been
Remove the
Can I end up in the state pen with statements
time behind these bars, working the grave shift
Motherfucker we made it, ain't it
Nigga I had to suffer for this, lost lover for this
night I argue with my mother for this
Acid was an escape, not a way to the
Not a phase, not a trend, it was the means to my
I need no friends
All I need is this gat, all I is this Henn
All I need is this pad, all I need is pen, motherfucker

[Verse 2: Erick Arc
genius, still the same motive
No I'm not bogus, everybody taking
me and my opponents
Fuck the cops, they a bunch of
Just a little weed for the morning
This is the environment we in
When you try to break out but caged in
Smoking weed, this my motivation
doing numbers, I promised a combination
This is for the music, fill it with the
But only niggas know 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 in that
My niggas ain't scared to
When off the cannabinoid
I'm out-of-body like I'm Enter the
In first class, God your boy
My employees got report but now enjoying the allure of it
Damn, why are we so of it?
when you make mistakes, man they all love it
The allure of it, why are we so of it?
Even when you make mistakes, man all love it
Remorting the things, question all that
Who was before with clean water to drink
We to think
But this a of lost souls
So I'll you at the crossroads

[Verse 3: Zombie
Rest in peace Steezy, Rest in Stevie
Put the cup down, y'all niggas tryna be he?
No disrespect, but I know some of
Influenced by hip hop and it shit too far
No brains, man, just a slight in plans
Use the mic to rule and and choose to stand
No cause ya
We truth all
You could rap all you all you want with no message
I'll be out in grass meditate in
I to God God hear me or the devil 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 basic wasted
Time save ya
Cop killer if ya wanna up in my face with that nonsense
Go Thrilla like Jack, bodega be that nigga
in straight jacket
Let my mind think
Roll a backwood, pass it load this Mac
And let whole clip pack em ask a question
how we grow up in a system
Filled with hate and
And where we going when our pops and would left?
I'm smoking in the hood on the project steps
But my money than a fucking ostrich neck, nigga