Luyện nghe bài hát Ether II

Fuck
up niggas, ay yo
I know you talkin' 'bout me dog
You, what? Jay-Z
You been on my dick
You love my style,
Jay-Z"

(I)
Fuck with your soul ether
(Will)
Teach you the you know you
(Not)
"God's son", across the
(Lose)
I you lost already

Brace yourself for the main
Y'all impatiently
It's like an AIDS test, the results?
Not positive, the best? Pac, Nas and Big

no best, East, West, North, South, flossed out, greedy
I embrace y'all napalm
Blows up, no guts, left chest, gone
How Nas be garbage?
at your cartilage

Burner at the of your dome, come outta my throne
I got this, locked '9-1
I am the truest, name a rapper that I ain't
Gave y'all chapters but now I my eyes on the Judas
With Hawaiian' fame, kept my name in his music, check it

(I)
with your soul like ether
(Will)
Teach you the king you you
(Not)
"God's son", across the
(Lose)
I you lost already

Ay yo, me the weed
Pour my out on these niggas man
(No doubt)
Ay, faggots, y'all kneel
And the fuckin' ring

(I)
with your soul like ether
(Will)
Teach you the you know you
(Not)
"God's son", the belly
(Lose)
I prove you already

I've been fucked over, for dead, dissed and forgotten
Luck ran out, they that I'd be gone, stiff and rotten
Y'all just on me, shit on me, spit on my grave
Talk about me, behind my back but in my face

Y'all "Well wishers", friendly actin', envy hidin' snakes
With your hands out for my money, man, how can I take?
When these streets keep callin', it when I was sleep
That this Gay-Z and Cockafella Records beef

Started cockin' up my weapon, slowly loadin' up this
To it on a camel, and his soldiers, I can handle
for dolo and it's manuscript, just sound stupid
When KRS already an album called Blueprint

First, Biggie's ya man, then you got the
To say that you than Big
Dick suckin' lips, won't you let the late, veteran live
(I not lose)
"God's son" the belly, I prove you lost already
The king is back, my crown at?
(Ill Will)
Ill rest in peace, let's do it niggas

(I)
Fuck with your like ether
(Will)
Teach you the you know you
(Not)
"God's son", the belly
(Lose)
I prove you already

Y'all deal with emotions like bitches
What's sad is I you 'cause you're my brother
You traded your for riches
My child, I've you grow up to be famous

And now I smile like a dad, watchin' his only son that made it
You to be only concerned with dissin' women
you abused as a child, scared to smile, they called you ugly?
Well, life is hard, hug me, don't me

Or make records to disrespect me, or indirectly
In '88 you was gettin' chased your buildin'
Callin' my crib and I ain't even give you my
All I did was gave you a for you to run with

Smilin' in my face, glad to break bread the God
Jaz chains, no tecs, no cash, no cars
No bars Jigga, no pies, no case
Just shirts, hangin' with little Chase

You a fan, a phony, a fake, a pussy, a
I still whip your ass, you thirty-six in a karate
You Tae-bo hoe, tryna' work it out, you get brolic?
Ask me if I'm tryna' kick

Nah, I'm kick the shit you need to learn though
That ether, that shit that make your burn slow
Is he Dame Diddy, Daddy or Dame Dummy?
Oh, I get it, you Biggie and Puffy

Rockafeller died of AIDS, that was the end of his
And that's the guy y'all chose to name company after?
Put it together, I rock hoes, y'all fellas
And now y'all try to take my spot,

Philly's hot fellas, put you in a dry spot, fellas
In a box with nine shots from my glock, fellas
Foxy got you hot you kept your face in her puss
What you think, you girls now 'cause of your looks?

please, you no mustache havin', with whiskers like a rat
Compared to Beans you
And your man stabbed Un and you take the blame
You ass, went from Jaz to hangin' Caine, to Herb, to Big

And, Eminem murdered you on your own
You a faggot, you love the attention
Queens niggas run you niggas, ask Simmons
Ha, R O C get gunned up and clapped

J.J. Evans get up and clapped quick
Your whole damn record gunned up and clapped quick
Carter to Jay-Z, damn you on Jaz dick
So little shorty's gunned up and clapped quick

How much of Biggie's rhymes is gon' out your fat lips?
Wanted to be on every one of my classics
You pop shit, apologize, nigga, just ask