Luyện nghe bài hát Empire

[mac
Cut that ? track off
me a little volume in my headphones
Turn the mic up a little bit nigga I cant myself
what?

Its ? off in this motherfucker
Dj wop, klc
it

First of all, nigga fuck y'all y'all ain't shit
I'm the one who slash rappers and be fucking they
I hate who hate other rappers for making it
labels be dickin niggas, niggas just be takin it
Fakin it with videos, pretty hoe's and limos
But callin no limit tryin them fuckin demos
Fake ass be hollin "keep it real"
I got family nigga, keep it to them God damn bills
I a fuck, bout hip-hop the culture of the call
This shit is watered down like a scene from
I been through all the phases,
with all the styles,
Niggas soldier hated,
Mac
Tell niggas in back with semi-autos
You dis me on wax, you might not see
I'm like zorro, I mark d.f.m on back
what's that] that mean don't fuck wit mac
They should've told you I was nothing
As a matter of they should've told you I was nothing nice twice
My was dipped in ice, my g-ride was payed out
was layed out before my record was out
Most of y'all go gold and never see a bank
A hundred g's in the hole cause you sold soul
When your broke, your yellin at tru to shit
I'm damn well all you niggas tryin to get rich
East, west, middle, south nigga we all the
We all speak the same shit but with different type of
So the next talk about we country and weak
I hope his momma cancer and die in her sleep

1-2-1-2 you get your crew, I get my crew and we can do real niggas
Do

1-2-1-2 you get your boo, I get my boo and can do what real bitches
Do

talking]
The assassin
The no limit strikies back for all the haters

We're no soldiers, I thought I told ya x7
We're no motherfucking soldiers