Luyện nghe bài hát Built for This

It's time to separate the rookies vets
from threats, truth from lies
Supplies from and death
I'm feelin' this, I'm and ruthless
unmatched, undisputed, some assuming
My destiny to rep streets

I'm built for this, the will is too
Feeling's numb from dealing too
It's real ya friends when you on
My pen is visual, I'm real, men are
I the tension growing, you hold a grudge
A 45 with infra no love
Hungry like my ribs are showin', as if you didn't
I spit the potent, uncut, raw, my mind is pure
Like a shark, I you open, cut you blood in my ocean
My pen it ghost people, like needles

When I rhyme there's no
The will freeze you, like medusa stair, I'm so lethal
Obviously, I'm a vill, with against me
Like Wallace, it's hard to stick me
I'm built for this, in the street, I'm powerful if gets dirty
clips will shower, you exist 'cause I allow you to live
I you, I kinda knew you was weak, I can see how cowards do
I write epic facing a scholar, question my expectance
My essence is money, my aura like Lexus

On the mic I'm relentlence, pursue the
Ya new connect for pure, uncut raw,
I caught a rush when my palms clutch a gun, pen or a ki
Or a dime satisfy my need
I write rhymes with killer instinct, yet to find a nigga iller me
Some at my face, yet they still against me

I doubt the fake, never sleep or deny death for
Or conversate in the of snakes
When and where and time I'm measuring
You destined to or where does he get this paper
Son, we nearly
I that when buried Spank, the real will perish ya life
Conceal my rhyme skill is excellent

M for the man, E
G get money, A all my movin' up
I'm for this, for real it's in me
Like RK, I make you the big heat
The illest is me, the drug dealer empties
I conceal on these streets that to the kiss of death
Tryin' to deal and snort blow, you cant replace me

I the rhyme I visualize, you ain't real I see it in ya eyes
I nines, weigh coke on scales thats digitalized
The I live and die, the streets I epitomize, the trife life
I rock jewels with ice, I bruise mics
live it I'm ghetto, my shit is chromed out
Give me a pen and watch a zone out
I can't the shit I spit is from my own mouth