Luyện nghe bài hát Deliver

Yeah, to all the real motherfuckers
Soft with the bitches
That give a fuck

Now who diss to get they reps a little bigger?
How many bitches wanna this yellow nigga?
You get your whole crew cut a scissor
Watch this world shake from the album I

I threw a Brownstone at Brandy now Changing Faces
Standing in my Aaron Hall I'm packin' suitcases
Goin' back to Indiana, on the subway, For Real
Miss Jones is my usher in on Sundays

Clear the runways, 'cause make you rappers my examples
battling me like I'm Eazy-E's blood samples
It's me and Carey, nah wrote no rhyme that's ordinary
Won't throw my life away on Coke like Darryl

Removing you skeletal system playing ribs like xylophones
I'm nastier, leave you scraped and than Larry Holmes
But ladies I ain't violent
You pump, pump until the dawn, like Adina Howard

Can't you see, I'm as Total get
Uptown Girls in bed, like Billy do
and Shirle
Give us any room break it

Remember you was wack, remember Ice Cube had a Jheri
Bam! Dead on your car horn,
My beat get messy as abortion on the ninth
Now who be that, slap, did I do

Now Whoopi Goldberg Steve Urkel
But I'll leave your the color purple
Give you a Pound, could even Dru Down
me album is weak your whole shit sound like karaoke

Conversation, of limbs amputation
Head meaning decapitation rough like Craig Mack abrasion
Evil tendency, strong like Miles Davis heroin
Fuckin' up lives teenage pregnancy

Now who diss to get they reps a little bigger?
How many bitches wanna fuck this nigga?
You get your whole crew cut like a
Watch this world shake the album I deliver

Them clowns like Will got fast cars and fancy homes
But I'm headstrong, I could even Puffy Combs
Some kids still doubtin' and girlfriend stalkin' keep it real
We'll cross that bridge when we come to that Anita

Now Everlast, will never last, no ghetto pass
Leave you hard like bitches at Lamaze class
Niggaz are when they sippin' gin and tonic
Smokin' chronic niggaz packin' more handguns than Harry Connick

My style is welfare, half of you is on it
Was with a halo, when broke, I had to pawn it
I stir up controversy and sell I'm Sister Souljah
So bring out bum-ass, Russell 'cuz comedy's over

The Lucci I'm worth is to deficit a nation
With media coverage like a situation
(Yeah and if you lovin' them you better bounce back)
Tryin to make that your wife she fucked

The New Jersey Drive
(Soundtrack)
High Stone Temple Pilots, Pearl Jams on tour
I rips it a chainsaw, dig deep as truth go ahead
And shoot your Karl Kani suit in absorbing tired and

I'm wide like a police
Pray with one eye open, shootin' Led than Zeppelin
like the Jackson's, death is my obsession
You comin' through with thirty think you causin fear

Rush lookin' bust in your Donna Karen gear
Now fuck the po, po, down the five-oh
Been there, that, do it again tomorrow nigga
Sometimes I vibe inside a spot where nobody knows me
Until I come hot like Ini Kamoze

Now who diss to get they reps a little bigger?
How many bitches wanna fuck this nigga?
You get whole crew cut like a scissor
Watch this world shake from the album I