Luyện nghe bài hát Fake Mc's

They got a now
too many corny rappers...
Knowi'msayin? pretenders,

Chorus:

Theres too many phony mc's out there this
Ya best to
I've thousands already
So get ready, are deadly

one:

Niggaz keep frontin, ain't saying
priest remains calm, yet carry on
Go ahead sing your song, you have the dons
Rap superstars look cute with your
Bitches like that, where your at
me I bite back, plus I break backs
Fuck you, you can sue me, yours truly
When niggaz booty
Theres too many in the east wanna be gangsters
Too many gangsters in the west wanna be
Bunch of actors, I to smack ya, who's your master
Sit down a lesson, stop guessin
For years I had, your mad face
And showed bad taste
Runnin around like your
Foamin from the mouth like you're
I'd be serious, it keeps the audience curious
These fantasies is nothin but fantasies
It cause casualties
is not your neighborhood
And if it is, give the mic to woods
And y'all can be all to be the
The wonderful wizard of oz, are the a & r's
And you a toto promos, along with the scarecrow
You no dough

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Verse

I lay in the cut, like a rock
at ya ca ca, 'cause your music sound lop-side
They sound tounge tied, butch of young guys, have 'em high
Watched his fry, from the sunshine
Which is one rhyme generating the mind
Killah now late, I terminate
and break, and intimidate
I come cold as the winter break
I put it into snakes, and fakes
Shake, the earthquakes, I judge wisely
Between two of poison ivy
For those that me, attach 'em to the i.v.
pops should've bust you on the couch
Or you down the mouth
Next where a condom, when I step upon them
I make emcees memories, theres a symphony
I look sinfully, been doing this for
I write shit sick as shakespeare off of acid
Rolling you like the baptist with the rusty hatchet
I preach the word of God before I murder
Swear I never heard of

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