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 I had before
MCs packin' rhymes Jiggys be packin' nines
They said a verse and it was like I could read they fuckin'

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

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

So no what you do and say
My style been put to stay
Just like the sun sees the day
that you hear my story

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

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

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

I know you know the of New York
Bullshit walk, so all that bloodclot talk
We hawk, I stalk the streets with the
move, cop killer to your tissue

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

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

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

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

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

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

Whoever got the currency you got me at your big arena
full of smoke from Medina
Roll up the
My backstage'll 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, 'em in nine holes

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

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

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

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

Ha ha, spinnin', word up, movin', we it
Movin', GP never
The grain, word up, is always choosin'
How we and other shit, word up, it's that shit

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