Luyện nghe bài hát Chamillionaire's Motivation

(*talking*)

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

I you hate, cause I'm the man on fire
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'
Hate when they you, I'm about to blow
Now asking, why we hate each other
Niggaz hate niggaz fake, so I keep it

Rapper I think not, like Thugger man I ain't heard of
The album dropping, sign on the wall gon say to plaques
Don't talk to me, nigga around as I turn the Lac
Hop out and I watch how that console, on that wood sturn
The public love it, cause say you don't deserve the tracks
Accapella never ever, done said a word of fact
Go find the damage, and it punched and inserted
'em back to pro-tool school, you go and learn to rap
Present is what it is, and that means it ain't no turning back
You can your shirt, if you white then it ain't no turning black
But listen close, cause it 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, better wipe it off like you had some dirt
Rapping guys, to realize when they turn the rap
Book look mayne, get it popping it's like the Cornel's back
It's Koopa, take home the trophy with no assist
Ain't none of 'em on my level, and now you just this
Now you just know they pissed, when you say who the is
Getting mad and they throw a fit, get mad and I my fist
I don't lose sleep for haters, I be up later
When Ron Cizzle getting paper, I be no hater
Festival, I'm watching "How To Be A Player"
But then it changed to channel, "How To Be A Traitor"
BKT to Ron C, Lil' then me
These traitors so much traiting, looks like they god damn flea
it but park it, while I tell you why these boys hate me
Cause I'm exactly what these suckers, just can't be
And the truth baby, don't get me started again
Cause time the nail in the coffin, and I'm bombing on them
Say my name on wax for me, your boy with a Tim'
DJ's know I'm bringing drama, like that Squad full of Pimps