Luyện nghe bài hát Current Status

I peep rap city high to my eyesight
witnesses bitches and kids to bring a shit
you get nothing from this redundant to bring the dumb shit
i neva ass my blast leaves you overcome-ed
the basement aroma should have waited for you're
instead you dropped out now you the microphone ta
let the fox out a box out the
rippin to end your 'cause im the microphone binga
since you started rhyming you barred from flyin
trying to push me to (peat)? I didnt buy your 'cause pussy is cheap.
Pushing me so i brush it to fuck it.
You get busted to rubbish my stuff is conducted.
On some thouroughness that fuck the world shit dont it happen.
You roll friends but that sure dont attract them.
The five man travelin band i saggin my pants
skin color the slim brother.
I cancel and contort your support
AnRs ridiculed for thoughts to deliver you
give your brain lacerations.
Your having dreams about stardom is only masterbation
my name is has awaken the
so judgement is anyone budges i blast
bust in ass and got class for the clone
brothers need to relax strait to the like domes?

Where you at to all the bad heads the word
Where you at and if you fed by the herb
Where you at and all the brothers shit tough
Where you at and others talking shit us... bitch

no excuses i feel there's none needed
i know that you resent me i study how im greeted.
Im to touch the mic for the rep and for the loot
im known around my as the mouth that likes to shoot
now i no have time for your irrelivance
because the ignorace is as dangerous as the inteligence
its all about the passege im to grasp it
and hopfully my son will forgive me for my
i manage to pity those with shitty flows.
Amped of their camp actin out their videos
it give me those trophes you call balls for my display case
now walk away and save face fuck the beef even you it aint needed
i that deep down you respect me 'cause you study how im greeted
its sewing up seams, its holes,
slug knows its more than toy flows and a b-boy prose
see, he it clear and he strikes the fear
and he caught a grammy for strategy of the year
where oh where is the server current status MCs to take their bras off an burn them.

Where you at to the ones in the front with their hands in the air like they just care
Where you at and for the kids in the back tack-fully the stage to see whos wack
Where you at and to the ones that the mics at shows house partys or by themselves (goahead get your flow on man )
Where you at and for that kid crawling out of bed at night fame on trains bus benches and stop lights
Lavish il never have it i get to happy doing damage to your amaturish madness
Lavish il never have it i get to happy doing atmospheric damage to your madness
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