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

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

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

So no what you do and say
My style been put 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 I was out there payin' my dues

You's a fuse, bad news
for nothin' like 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 the best way you know how nigga
Gun play, the way it goes down nigga

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

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

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

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

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

How many MCs we put in pain
Before somebody says go against the grain?
The grain, here to the earth's engine
And keep the movin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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