Luyện nghe bài hát Chamillionaire's Motivation

(*talking*)

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

I know you hate, I'm the man on fire
known, as the Mixtape Messiah
I know you hate, the colored I'm rocking
Top drop, chameleon flip-flopping
I you hate, the way I got my do'
Hate they tell you, I'm about to blow
Now they asking, why we hate other
Niggaz hate fake, so I keep it gutter

Rapper I think not, like Thugger man I ain't heard of
The album dropping, sign on the wall gon say refer to
Don't to me, nigga move around as I turn the Lac
Hop out and I watch how that console, on that wood sturn
The public love it, cause base say you deserve the tracks
Accapella never ever ever, done a word of fact
Go find the damage, and it and inserted that
Send 'em back to school, you go and learn to rap
Present is what it is, and that means it ain't no turning back
You can bleach your shirt, if you 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 him that
I don't spit that murder rap, wise I murder cats
Lyrical plack, wipe it off like you had some dirt attached
guys, need to realize when they turn the rap
Book page look mayne, get it popping 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 noticed
Now you just know pissed, when you say who the thoedest is
Getting mad and they throw a fit, get mad and I throw my
I don't sleep for haters, I won't be up later
When Ron Cizzle getting paper, I be no hater
Festival, I'm watching "How To Be A Player"
But then it to what channel, "How To Be A Traitor"
BKT to Ron C, Flip then me
These doing so much traiting, looks like they god damn flea
Mark it but park it, while I tell you why these hate me
I'm exactly what these other suckers, just can't be
And that's the truth baby, don't get me started
Cause time the nail in the coffin, and I'm bombing on them
Say my name on wax for me, wish your boy with a
DJ's know that I'm bringing drama, like that Squad of Pimps