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 than any other dream I had before
MCs packin' rhymes like be packin' nines
They said a verse and it was like I read they fuckin' minds

I threw a metaphor, player gave me an encore
asked him what you go and fuck with pop for
You his diary, heard he's won every rivalry
If you ask me I you owe him an apology

An old school cat who got under his cap
So don't approach me with that bullshit
I been there, did that, bust shots and sold crack
Been shot at but I put here to rap

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

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

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

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

I know you know the rules of New
Bullshit walk, so kill all that talk
We hawk, I the streets with the ginsu
Anybody move, cop to your tissue

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

Plus this be the best that you've heard
In a long time, motherfuckers my word
Observe the way I cock back and serve
Niggas in my way hit with the AK

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

And sleep 'cause shorties down the block is deep
Got somethin' for that ass that lift you off feet
And real

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

We been blessed skill to make a nigga pay
So we gave a percentage to MCA
To take to from uptown round to China
You turn that Tokyo to South Carolina

Whoever got the you got me performin' at your big arena
That's full of smoke from
up the greenery
My niggas set the scenery

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

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

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

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

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

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

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