Luyện nghe bài hát Blacktivist

[Verse 1: Meechy
activists on actavis
A whole sheet of LSD but ain't for the mattress
Ask ya bitch, my stroke is
A sinner and saint, I'm flashy as an trip
me and a rusty burner
Ah, ah, ah, out to Shmurda
Shout out to Rowdy, my is cloudy
Stay with iron me like Robert Downey
Don't you doubt me, King LeBron watch 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 what the, acid us
You got a better chance doing in pirhanna waters
Hide your daughters, a cult, let's have an orgy
My biography is
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 from slums
LSD amazing, sour fragrance
Somebody tell Uncle Sam I my reparation
40 acres and a white slave bitch
If that offends race, bitch, well I'll give you a facelift
You run from your problems
Batty boy, then you gon face
Lord I wanna erase him
Take him to a level of darkness he been
the safety
Can I end up in the state pen with statements
Hard behind these bars, working the grave shift
we made it, ain't it amazin'?
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 to my ends
I don't need no
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
Recognize genius, still the same
No I'm not bogus, taking notice
Just me and my
Fuck the cops, a bunch of cronies
Just save a little for the morning
This is the we raised in
When you try to break out but caged in
hella weed, this my motivation
Zombies doing numbers, I a combination
This is for the music, fill it the hatred
But only real 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 to deploy
destroyed off the cannabinoid
I'm out-of-body like I'm Enter the
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 all love 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 with clean water to drink
We avoided to
But a nation of lost souls
So meet you at the crossroads

[Verse 3: Juice]
Rest in peace Steezy, Rest in peace
Put the cup down, y'all niggas tryna be he?
No disrespect, but I know of y'all
Influenced by hip hop and take it too far
No brains, man, a slight change in plans
Use the mic to and rock and choose to stand
No ya flaws
We truth all
You could rap all you all you want no message involved
I'll be out in meditate 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, survivor
Niggas do drugs but ya still basic psychedelics wasted
Time can't ya
Cop killer if ya wanna come up in my face that nonsense
Go Thrilla like Mike Jack, be that nigga
in straight jacket
Let my think backwards
Roll a backwood, it before load this Mac
And let this whole clip em ask a question
Like how we grow up in a
Filled hate and oppression
And we going when our pops and moms would left?
I'm still smoking in the hood on the steps
But my money longer than a fucking neck, nigga