Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle

Soul of a 70's man, I can throw a curve underhand
This for the streets, not Jam
This ain't for the fans wanna hear pop and snap
Drunk off Ciroc and the Yak, all can watch from the back
This for self proclaimed legends that nobody wanna hear from
Scared? Get a come to peers, I got none
This for bandwagon fans sit y'all asses in the same spot
the same niggas made Trinidad Jame$ hot
This ain't to Lamar, the nigga Kendrick got bars
I his shit and wasn't offended at all
And as it played I heard him say I wasn't with y'all
Joell started it, only I finish the job
So all shit is revocable, from an overview
Only thing noticeable is how he barely me any quotables
I state facts, not to say it's wack but check the
Outrhyming A$AP ain't showing me your weight at
I'm on my shit today, you the king of New
You might as well had spit on Biggie's grave, couldn't let that slip
I'm in the court of public opinion, ready to and spray
Jay Elec ass up, that's my Exhibit A
Bitch kill my vibe is you wanna get into
Drown em all in a pool, full of phlegm and drool
You jewels what's with all the fascination?
So when I ask you it that's my cross examination
a scrimmage to me, all these blemished MC's
Infamously it's image I see
But if it's bars, not about bread, to hell with the
Put you inside of the bullet, to see a shell of yourself
I mean uh, since rap has accessible, they action been regrettable
This is what the do
Chick message to tricks ain't get to see 'em
They even artists and they get paid per diem
We talking bars, then this conversation changed
Fuck all the subliminals now saying names
Some of these OG's I laugh at, don't know me to half ass
To me it's just one Joey bad ass
King of New York, my nigga it 5
Keep it funky washed you twice
Tell me Tyler that fire with saliva? I reply bring a lie around
Run up on Meek with the silencer, quiet down
Then ride off his intro playing
Cause I get hype to that shit dog I ride to that
nightmares, I wanna be at the root of em with the mag off
Know he love so I'm leavin' him with Black Thoughts
You talking niggas better get help
They put guts all on the track, still they never get felt
Lot of lower tier tryna rep for they belt
Nigga levels to this shit, dog you said it yourself
But check it, when it comes to control, I might lost a bit
Law abiding style I'm coming for all of it
Running in your studio engineer that it
Yes men that supported it, any blog that it
Any artist he tour with, snuff whoever bought the
Whoever of it, his mentor whoever taught him it
Interrupt with a sneeze, hiccup, fart, even or lick
If I got it you coming to contort the shit
But the irony, y'all all me
Y'all in a spot a lot of us to be
We just striving my G, tip my hat so y'all know real
Fuck mad, you said how we all suppose to feel
I know the game, try to get amped
You the envelope, some of us provided the stamp
Predecessors the letter, others sealed it shut
Some was nice without the percs, before Amil got
Hip Hop, should blame on the mic these niggas hands on
Shades that they wear in the club, couches they on
You mixed credibility with ability
the bar like you on par with this level of agility
Old Runnin' Rebel artillery, with Augmon at the 2
What sparring wanna do?
Get to arguing a Spartan, play it cool
I heard alien voices, I'll knock the martian up outta dude
Separate the beast from the timid, hip hop
Fuck if your car is or rented, at least you in it
Foaming at the lips, looking like the yeast in
Don't be facetious most of y'all been a feast the beginning
This is for B.I.G., Suicidal Thoughts, Coogi
This for Nas, army jacket the uzi in it
Not no Shiny shit, this that 92 Knicks
for Hov's missing 92 bricks
For State Prop and Beans, to when the L.O.X. first on the scene
For Queens, Pac and even E.D.I.
This for the Mobb and the tape, word to Inspectah Deck
This for the labels nah, Wu said protect ya' neck
This ain't a diss, I don't it to get spun wrong
And for Big L, the block that Joe found Pun on
This shit is for Stack, I talking a G
Nigga I'm a G!! My nigga talking on me
This is for every rapper ever walked in these streets
And any outsider that to think that a portion is sweet
Niggas been for less and got a coffin for free
If you ever in the hood, I think we all should agree
This for nigga that took what you said in stride
I abide, some of us still take pride, check it
Limbs'll get crushed, hip hop's adrenaline
Men'll get touched, so if you feminine
Project benches I trust, came from and dust
So who you shouldn't be mentioned with us
But wait, at least half of em', other half around
Dual clips that wrap around, gather every rapper
See what when niggas try to go toe to toe
This what when you let a blood bath overflow
Used to do lines, how could they wanna go for blow
I overdose and still drag you niggas comatose
is lightweight, put the bucks up
Cause if we talking bars lot of should shut the fuck up
is lightweight, put the bucks up
If we bars lot of y'all should shut the fuck up