Luyện nghe bài hát Current Status

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

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

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

Where you at to the ones in the front with their hands in the air like they just dont
Where you at and for the kids in the back surveying the stage to see whos wack
Where you at and to the ones that grab the mics at shows house partys or by themselves (goahead get your on man )
Where you at and for that kid out of bed at night putting 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 amaturish
your current status