Luyện nghe bài hát Death Of Rap (D.O.R)

- Lil B]
Fuck the rap
the death of the rap game
Fuck the
I'm God
Lil B

- Lil B]
I'm militant, I'm very Based, I'm proper
You want the war, you bring troops
I bring the
Cause you gay
Yeah, you gay
You faggot
And I'm adverse with 30 I let them have it
Battlefield fast cash, you never grab it
I post up big blunts and Maseratis
Ross, the new whip is Big Body
New Boys, you I been Rocky
Been cocky as y'all, I been
Ride on us, we get straps, no
Then you hold cars, we hold guns, Magnum
It's tragic how he left with no
settle for nigga-rich, I'm gonna rob em
Catch me slippin' with tiny pants, you think I'm
.45 got aim; I throw curvy
My game, I run the court, I'm James
From the block, I'm from the bricks New Jersey
I did court, I did jail, you hurt me
Waterfront and fam nigga, West Berkeley
And they ask I been, I been rappin'
You cars
You fag, I been gassin'
In my is blood, sweat and paint, cuz
a shame that they don't know my name, Blood
Lil B: I blow trees in all
Think I'm Find out! For no reason
I met pain, I met God, I met
They all say that I'm Based God, and that's
sick, I spit rhymes, I spit facts
I ain't Drake, I ain't in the game rich
Fuck you if you feel my game, bitch
you if you don't like my name, bitch
BasedGod tell girl, she could suck on it
Put money on God and I on him
Don't hate! I rocked out like Philly
Real street-like, a New York City
your ass like a New York City cop
Flipmode a Rah Digga, a
Fuck crackers, fuck & fuck niggas
Fuck her, you & fuck me
Lil B: I'm bitch, I spit heat
Post up, I sell dimes and fat
Got crack: the come like catnip
Don't trip: I never fold like
Real goon, I'm just Robbin' like
Anthrax a boy like Osama
played, I been beat, I love drama
X-Man on defense, the street
Riding up in tints & deep dish
Never thought I'd hard? I fooled you!
Been watchin', I cursed you Voodoo
Been in, Mach-10s and Mac-10s
Leave his split and no Cochran to back him
What? You niggas I'd fall of the Big League
At my point, sacrifice to make bread
XMR - your bitch and get head
She don't really like possum, she play dead
up top. Real niggas in big box
Say the pack bitch nigga the pack hot
All these new is my sons, the new boys
Fuck you rap niggas: new and new toys
beam make you dream the truth, boy
Semi-auto rounds you scream like Luke, boy
Only other thing I ain't did is die yet
I don't like that mindset, nigga, the grind-set
They way you this it could be a Timex
You not a my rap flow is bomb threats
in your house: I'm stampeding with death threats
Think you I bust a nut like good sex
you real? Obey nigga, a hood vet
Lil B: I'm BasedGod no stress
Incest, fuck your bruh and fuck your
No homo.. fuck life, I'm getting rich
I'm illegal, I move bricks
No Love for dog hoes New pits
Doctor! I help, the game's sick
Lil B a fuck about the fame, bitch