Luyện nghe bài hát Blacktivist

[Verse 1: Meechy
Black activists on
A whole sheet of LSD but that ain't for the
Ask ya bitch, my stroke is
A sinner and saint, I'm as an acid trip
Just me and a rusty
Ah, ah, ah, shout out to
out to Rowdy, my mind is cloudy
Stay iron round me like Robert Downey
Don't you doubt me, like LeBron watch me switch my mouthpiece
Running knots
Couple in my mouth like "What's up, Doc?"
I be talking to my 9 "What's up, Glock?"
I flirt with death, the heighten' my paranoia
But what the, acid taught us
You got a better chance doing laps in waters
Hide your daughters, join a cult, let's have an
My biography is
My life like Horror Story
Still not the father, that's word to
ring six times like Robert Horry (and one!)
Second amendment, nigga, grab gun
in a vest when you're from those slums
LSD amazing, sour kush
tell Uncle Sam I want my reparation
40 and a pearl white slave bitch
If that offends race, bitch, well I'll give you a facelift
You run away from your
Batty boy, you gon face this
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 some
Hard time behind these bars, working the grave
Motherfucker we made it, it amazin'?
Nigga I had to suffer for this, every lover for this
Every night I argue with my 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 need is Henn
All I need is pad, all I need is this pen, motherfucker

2: Erick Arc Elliott]
Recognize genius, still the same
No I'm not bogus, everybody taking
me and my opponents
Fuck the cops, they a of cronies
Just save a little for the morning
This is the we raised in
When you try to break out but you're in
Smoking hella weed, my motivation
doing numbers, I promised a combination
This is for the music, it with the hatred
But real niggas know how good to make it
I been a fan of rap I was a fan of being black
Now I'm famous, got family, no fantasy in
My niggas scared to deploy
When off the cannabinoid
I'm out-of-body like I'm Enter the
In first class, God loving boy
My employees got report but now enjoying the allure of it
Damn, why are we so of it?
Even when you 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 living before with water to drink
We avoided to
But this a nation of lost
So I'll you at the crossroads

[Verse 3: Juice]
Rest in peace Steezy, Rest in Stevie
Put the cup down, y'all niggas still be he?
No disrespect, but I know some of
Influenced by hip hop and take it too far
No brains, man, just a change in plans
Use the mic to rule and rock and choose to
No ya flaws
We truth all
You rap all you all you want with no message involved
I'll be out in grass meditate in
I to God God hear me or the devil I call
I I said it before, y'all 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 come up in my with that nonsense
Go Thrilla like Mike Jack, be that nigga
Been in jacket
Let my mind think
Roll a backwood, pass it before load Mac
And let this whole pack em ask a question
how we grow up in a system
Filled with and oppression
And where we going when our pops and would left?
I'm still in the hood on the project steps
But my money longer than a fucking ostrich neck,