Luyện nghe bài hát Da Baddest Poet

Cops shit to me
Jobs ain't but free pens and long distance calls
Thought I had it all, the God got control
I've paid parking ticket:
20 dollars now or 300 then;
You want money, come and get it
But better 200 guns and a 100 men
I've killed a million pens and thrown some stones, but never a bet
Looking at the fossil on my like
"Is my five up yet?"
Got more te relax now;
So I can say, "Fuck the industry."
for Rupert Murdoch's throat and left with Rawkus trying to sign me
You buy me
I'm holding my 'till I land on last base
I didn't any bridges;
I never needed of 'em in the first place
''cause money made is money gone is money had
Money here pretends to care for the people we leave around
Always pack light ''cause the guns are suckers
All mad ''cause else paid' em
Shaking in their stance
''cause it's to be tragically hip:
Fools the Universe - it's O.K.
You say you want blood but piss all day
I say hang the queen every streetlight on every Washington Street
'em it's difficult to have sex on waterbeds
''cause most of us can't waterbeds
And if we could, we'd move out the hipster settlement of
(The fine line between low and no income)
I can't read no ''cause I am stone
Always to be a rapper
But when I finally it there, no one wanted me
no one wants me here
In the words of Ice-T:
"You should have me last year."
Bit in the mere words of me
torn up some rebuttals and lost some friends
But like the old goes
"If you can't nuke 'em... 'em or drop food on 'em."
I'm half a novel, half a brothel, half a one-man
MC's don't want beef, wnna shake my hand
Then make a diss about me
Idiots live to outdo their
While my inner is frying the biggest fish
I hold the gridge like a mic and a girl a cross
People say I'm
But we know in vogue and when the revolution comes
All know how to do is beg
The man... is the fucking Devil
The white man is the baddest