Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Go Against The Grain

How many MCs we put in pain?

I had a that I was in an MC war
Kinda different than any other dream I had
MCs packin' like Jiggys be packin' nines
They said a verse and it was like I read they fuckin' minds

I threw a metaphor, this player me an encore
They him what you go and fuck with pop for
You read his diary, he's won every rivalry
If you ask me I feel you owe him an

An old school cat who got knowledge his cap
So approach me with that bullshit black
I been there, did that, bust shots and sold crack
Been shot at but I been put to rap

So no matter you do and say
My been put here to stay
Just like the sun the next day
that you hear my story

To all them thugs who thought I make it
You got nothin' for me
You couldn't clean the off my shoes
I stepped in when I was out there payin' my dues

You's a fuse, bad news
Good for nothin' tattoos and saggy boobs
June drop the jewels on 'em
'em, go get 'em

Yo go to war and my objective is to score
Collectin' mad points as my opponents hit the
You better come the best way you know how
Gun play, that's the way it goes down

I know you the rules of New York
Bullshit walk, so kill all bloodclot talk
We hawk, I stalk the streets the ginsu
Anybody move, cop killer to your

Hits you, put you the good lord split you
Whoever that be doubtin' my steez nigga
I been through more shit than toilet flushes
Ran more clicks than NFL rushers

Plus this be the best connect that heard
In a long time, that's my word
the way I just cock back and serve
Niggas in my way hit with the AK

Automatic I'm quick to static
Laugh in your face, haha, let you have it
So lounge my niggas you in the danger
It's only certain parts allowed to roam

And don't sleep 'cause shorties down the block is
Got somethin' for ass that lift you off your feet
And that's

How many MCs must we put in
Before somebody says don't go against the
The grain, here to jumpstart the earth's
And keep the movin'

We been blessed with skill to a nigga pay
So we a percentage away to MCA
To take to Universal uptown round to China
You turn Tokyo back to South Carolina

got the currency you got me performin' at your big arena
That's full of smoke Medina
Roll up the
My backstage'll set the scenery

So I can let you know what rap to me
It's real 'cause cash rule under
I'm goin at the family land, stoppin' me
Cockin' back nine, insertin' 'em in holes

Your genitals, eyes, ears, ass, and nose
I been told by a power to do whatever
It takes to make our lives better and worry I'm deader
Mentally I'm hooked by

So I'm flippin' on them niggas me and payin' high salary
For me to my brothers to kill each other
I ain't fuckin' the ignorant, I'm goin' undercover
Breakin' stereotypes with cordless mics
When evil strike I that ass 'cause he can't fight

How many MCs must we put in
somebody says don't go against the grain?
The grain, here to jumpstart the engine
And keep the movin' and spinnin'

How MCs must we put in pain
Before somebody says don't go the grain?
The grain, here to jumpstart the earth's
And keep the world movin' and

Ha ha, spinnin', up, movin', we keeps it
Movin', GP losin'
The grain, up, niggas is always choosin'
How we and other shit, word up, it's that shit

up, yeah yeah, keep it movin' y'all, word up
Unh, keep it movin' y'all, up word up, the grain, baby
Yeah, yeah, niggas how it go, word up