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 Messiah
In here with DJ Smallz, Man On I got th streets mayne
If I don't got it, then I'm comin to get it (I you hating)
But it's I got some'ing for that, October 4th
"The Sound of Revenge", that's what it is

I know you hate, cause I'm the man on
Other known, as the Messiah
I know you hate, the diamonds I'm rocking
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 each other
Niggaz niggaz fake, so I keep it gutter

Rapper I think not, like man I ain't heard of that
The dropping, sign on the wall gon say refer to plaques
Don't talk to me, nigga around as I turn the Lac
Hop out and I watch how that console, on that sturn detach
The public love it, cause say you don't deserve the tracks
never ever ever, done said a word of fact
Go the damage, and it punched and inserted that
Send 'em to pro-tool school, you go and learn to rap
Present is what it is, and that means that it ain't no 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
he can see me and easily beef, I serve him that
I don't that murder rap, rapping wise I murder cats
Lyrical plack, wipe it off like you had some dirt attached
Rapping guys, need to realize they turn the rap
Book page look mayne, get it it's like the Cornel's back
It's Koopa, still home the trophy with no assist
Ain't of 'em on my level, and now you just noticed this
Now you just they pissed, when you say who the thoedest is
Getting mad and they a fit, get mad and I throw my fist
I lose sleep for haters, I won't be up later
When Ron getting paper, I won't be no hater
Movie Festival, I'm "How To Be A Player"
But then it changed to channel, "How To Be A Traitor"
BKT to Ron C, Flip then me
These traitors doing so much traiting, looks they god damn flea
Mark it but it, while I tell you why these boys hate me
Cause I'm exactly what these suckers, just can't be
And that's the truth baby, don't get me started
Cause this time the nail in the coffin, and I'm bombing on
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