Luyện nghe bài hát Empire

[mac
Cut that ? track off
Give me a little volume in my
the mic up a little bit nigga I cant here myself
What?

Its ? macadon? off in motherfucker
Dj wop, klc
it

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

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

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

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

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