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

- Lil B]
Fuck the rap
It's the death of the rap
the world
I'm God
Lil B

- Lil B]
I'm militant, I'm very Based, I'm very
You want the war, you bring troops
I bring the
Cause you gay
Yeah, you gay
You fuckin'
And I'm adverse 30 rhymes I let them have it
Battlefield with fast cash, you grab it
I up with big blunts and Maseratis
Rick Ross, the new whip is Big
New Boys, you bitch-niggas I Rocky
Been cocky as y'all, I active
Ride on us, we get straps, no
Then you cars, we hold guns, Dodge 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 Worthy
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 ask where I been, I been rappin'
You cars
You fuckin' fag, I been
In my is blood, sweat and paint, cuz
It's a shame that they don't know my name,
Lil B: I blow in all seasons
Think I'm Find out! For no reason
I met pain, I met God, I met
all say that I'm Based God, and that's that
Spit sick, I spit rhymes, I facts
I Drake, I ain't come in the game rich
Fuck you if you don't my game, bitch
Fuck you if you don't my name, bitch
tell your girl, she could suck on it
Put on God and I bust on him
Don't hate! I rocked out like rock
street-like, a New York City block
Beat your ass like a New City cop
Flipmode a Rah Digga, a
Fuck crackers, fuck hoes & niggas
Fuck her, you & fuck me
Lil B: I'm back bitch, I spit
Post up, I dimes and fat zips
Got crack: the cats come catnip
Don't trip: I never fold like
goon, I'm just Robbin' like Baskins
Anthrax a real boy Osama
Been played, I beat, I love drama
X-Man on defense, the street
Riding up in tints & deep dish
Never thought I'd come I fooled you!
watchin', I cursed you it's Voodoo
Been locked in, and Mac-10s
Leave his head split and no to back him
What? You niggas wish I'd fall of the Big
At my lowest point, sacrifice to bread
XMR - call your bitch and get
She don't really you: possum, she play dead
Riding up top. niggas in big box
Say the dead? bitch nigga the pack hot
All these new niggas is my sons, the new
Fuck you rap new guns and new toys
Infrared beam you dream the truth, boy
Semi-auto make you scream like Luke, boy
Only other that I ain't did is die yet
I don't like that mindset, nigga, it's the
They way you watch this it could be a
You not a threat: my rap flow is bomb
Stay in your house: I'm stampeding death threats
Think you I bust a nut like good sex
Think you real? nigga, a hood vet
Lil B: I'm BasedGod no stress
Incest, fuck your and fuck your bitch
No homo.. fuck your life, I'm getting
Mexican: I'm illegal, I move
No Love for dog hoes like New
Doctor! I need help, the game's
Lil B give a fuck about the fame,