Luyện nghe bài hát Chamillionaire's Motivation

(*talking*)

Better get it resolved nigga, (get it baby)
get it resolved nigga, (you got a problem)
It's your's truly, the Mixtape Messiah
In here with DJ Smallz, Man On Fire I got th streets
If I don't got it, then I'm to get it (I know you hating)
But it's cool I got for that, October 4th
"The Sound of Revenge", that's what it is

I know you hate, cause I'm the man on
known, as the Mixtape Messiah
I know you hate, the colored diamonds I'm
Top drop, chameleon paint
I you hate, the way I got my do'
when they tell you, I'm about to blow
Now they asking, why we hate other
Niggaz hate niggaz fake, so I it gutter

Rapper I not, like Thugger man I ain't heard of that
The album dropping, on the wall gon say refer to plaques
Don't talk to me, move around as I turn the Lac
Hop out and I watch how that console, on that wood sturn
The public love it, base say you don't deserve the tracks
Accapella never ever ever, said a word of fact
Go find the damage, and it and inserted that
Send 'em to pro-tool school, you go and learn to rap
Present is what it is, and that that it ain't no turning back
You can bleach your shirt, if you white then it ain't no turning
But close, cause it prolly didn't occur to that cat
That he can see me and easily beef, I serve him
I spit that murder rap, rapping wise I murder cats
Lyrical plack, wipe it off like you had some dirt attached
Rapping guys, need to realize when they the rap
Book page look mayne, get it popping it's like the Cornel's
Koopa, still take home the trophy with no assist
Ain't none of 'em on my level, and now you just noticed
Now you just they pissed, when you say who the thoedest is
Getting mad and they throw a fit, get mad and I my fist
I don't lose sleep for haters, I won't be up
When Ron getting paper, I won't be no hater
Movie Festival, I'm "How To Be A Player"
But it changed to what channel, "How To Be A Traitor"
BKT to Ron C, Lil' then me
These doing so much traiting, looks like they god damn flea
Mark it but it, while I tell you why these boys hate me
Cause I'm exactly these other suckers, just can't be
And that's the truth baby, don't get me again
Cause this time the nail in the coffin, and I'm on them
Say my on wax for me, wish your boy with a Tim'
DJ's know that I'm bringing drama, that Squad full of Pimps