Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Go Against The Grain

How MCs must we put in pain?

I had a dream I was in an MC war
Kinda different than any other dream I had
MCs packin' rhymes like Jiggys be packin'
They a verse and it was like I could 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, heard he's won every
If you ask me I feel you owe him an

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

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

To all thugs who thought I wouldn't make it
You ain't got for me
You clean the shit off my shoes
That I in when I was out there payin' my dues

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

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

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

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

this be the best connect that you've heard
In a long time, that's my word
Observe the way I just back and serve
in my way gettin' hit with the AK

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

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

How MCs must we put in pain
Before somebody don't go against the grain?
The grain, here to jumpstart the engine
And the world movin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ha ha, spinnin', up, movin', we keeps it
Movin', GP losin'
The grain, word up, is always choosin'
How we move and 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, niggas know how it go, up