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 your
I bring the
Cause you gay
Yeah, you gay
You fuckin'
And I'm adverse with 30 rhymes I let them it
Battlefield with fast cash, you never it
I post up with big and Maseratis
Rick Ross, the new is Big Body
New Boys, you bitch-niggas I been
Been as y'all, I been active
Ride on us, we get straps, no
Then you hold cars, we hold guns, Magnum
It's how he left with no comments
Never settle for nigga-rich, I'm rob em
Catch me slippin' tiny pants, you think I'm nerdy
.45 got nice 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 can't me
and fam nigga, it's West Berkeley
And they ask I been, I been rappin'
You drive
You fag, I been gassin'
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 slippin? Find out! For no
I met pain, I met God, I met
all say that I'm Based God, and that's that
Spit sick, I rhymes, I spit facts
I ain't Drake, I ain't come in the rich
Fuck you if you feel my game, bitch
you if you don't like my name, bitch
BasedGod tell your girl, she suck on it
Put on God and I bust on him
Don't hate! I rocked out like rock
Real street-like, a New York City
Beat ass like a New York 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 sell and fat zips
Got crack: the cats like catnip
trip: I never fold like napkins
Real goon, I'm just Robbin' Baskins
Anthrax a real boy like
Been played, I been beat, I love
X-Man on defense, the shit
Riding up in deep & deep dish
Never thought I'd come hard? I you!
Been watchin', I you it's Voodoo
Been locked in, and Mac-10s
Leave his head and no Cochran 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 like you: possum, she 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
beam make you dream the truth, boy
Semi-auto rounds make you like Luke, boy
Only other thing that I did is die yet
I don't like that mindset, nigga, the grind-set
They way you watch this it be a Timex
You not a threat: my rap flow is threats
in your house: I'm stampeding with death threats
Think you hard: I a nut like good sex
Think you Obey nigga, a hood vet
Lil B: I'm BasedGod no stress
Incest, fuck your bruh and your bitch
No homo.. your 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 give a fuck the fame, bitch