Luyện nghe bài hát Declaration

Yo, girl called me, heard the De La
Said I'm back in style
You to stop

I declare that only live niggaz rap year
off the meter yo, this shit is hot, there's always one
Amateurs get hung they own gold chains
I declare that only live niggaz rap this

The MC sells terror
We nail terror up against the wall for practice
Not one of top five MCs
But I see clearly with ease you this

Coast to coast, we pop up on scene like toast
Playin' host to your
Who rally to boast but now boast no
They got floored by the of my ledger print

I came specifically to fracture yo'
To anywhere next to me
This is the year the true better man
the cheddar an' writes to his destiny

Timeless episodes of got me nominated
By the ones who hated me on tighter
Salute these 'Supa Emcees' for bein'
An' never use the weed as a writer

I declare that only live niggaz rap year
Jam's off the yo, this shh is hot
Run a rapper through a like a experiment, yeah, word up
I declare that only niggaz rap this year

to popular truth, these youth are runnin' scared
So in one stare gettin' strapped
Cash nuttin' from below the belt
The dick choose to melt, ask them dollars at?

Musta been bitten by a rabbit, actin' silly like
Your pop culture a diaper change
I'm snatchin' the mic I'm lootin'
With a whole lot of
While you're out of sniper range

Your aim's to please, my aim's to
You dead center in your tracks your hands high
Ain't no tricks, we set it to 'Fire' Hendrix
All the hard rocks at liquor

All over the scene, makin' it
So we a clean getaway to a better day
Can't say the same for them who left the game
'Cause they couldn't the better pay

This ain't no
So the mass parade of people to stop frontin'
There's truly a few makin' them
While us, we got our mitts
'Cause you on the field

Make it to third bass but never reach
The is your whereabouts is unknown
While we're that point of view that you really knew
With the stitch to the cut sewn

I declare only live niggaz rap this year
Jam's off the meter yo, this is hot

a bye, baby, on the tree top
When the wind blows, the cradle will rock,