Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle

Soul of a 70's number man, I can a curve underhand
for the streets, not Summer Jam
This ain't for the fans that wanna pop and snap
Drunk off Ciroc and the Yak, all y'all can from the back
This for self proclaimed legends that nobody wanna hear from
Scared? Get a come to peers, I got none
This ain't for bandwagon fans sit y'all in the same spot
Y'all the same made Trinidad Jame$ hot
This ain't to Kendrick Lamar, the nigga Kendrick got
I his shit and wasn't offended at all
And as it I heard him say I wasn't mentioned with y'all
Joell started it, only right I the job
So all that is revocable, from an overview
thing noticeable is how he barely gave me any quotables
I state facts, not to say wack but check the playback
Outrhyming A$AP ain't me where 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 away
I'm in the court of opinion, ready to click and spray
Light Jay Elec ass up, my Exhibit A
Bitch kill my vibe is you wanna get into
Drown em all in a swimming pool, full of and drool
You jewels what's with all the fascination?
So when I ask you it that's my cross examination
This a scrimmage to me, all blemished MC's
Infamously it's image I see
But if it's bars, not about bread, to with the wealth
Put you inside of the bullet, to see a shell of yourself
I mean uh, rap has been accessible, they action been regrettable
is what the net'll do
Chick sending to tricks ain't get to see 'em
They ain't even and they get paid per diem
We talking bars, then this whole changed
Fuck all the subliminals now nigga saying
Some of these OG's I laugh at, y'all don't know me to ass
To me it's just one that's bad ass
of New York, my nigga stop it 5
Keep it funky washed you twice
Tell me Tyler that fire saliva? I reply don't bring a lie around
Run up on Meek the silencer, nigga quiet down
Then ride off with his playing
Cause I get hype to shit dog I ride to that shit
With nightmares, I wanna be at the root of em the mag off
Know he Philly so I'm leavin' him with Black Thoughts
You bars niggas better get help
They put they all on the track, still they never get felt
Lot of lower tier rappers tryna rep for they
there's levels to this shit, dog you said it yourself
But check it, when it comes to control, I might lost a bit
Law abiding citizen style I'm for all of it
Running in your studio that recorded it
Yes men that supported it, any blog reported it
Any artist he tour with, snuff bought the shit
Whoever thought of it, his mentor whoever him it
Interrupt a sneeze, hiccup, fart, even cough or lick
If I got it you coming to contort the shit
But the irony, all inspire me
Y'all in a a lot of us aspire to be
We just striving my G, tip my hat so know it's real
Fuck whoever mad, you how we all suppose to feel
I the game, some'll try to get amped
You push the envelope, some of us provided the
Predecessors wrote the letter, others sealed it
Some was nice without the percs, before got touched
It's Hip Hop, should blame on the mic these hands on
Shades that they wear in the club, they stand on
You mixed credibility with ability
the bar like you on par with this level of agility
Old UNLV Runnin' artillery, with Augmon at the 2
What sparring wanna do?
Get to arguing with a Spartan, it cool
I heard them alien voices, I'll knock the 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 a feast from the beginning
This is for B.I.G., Thoughts, Coogi printed
This for Nas, jacket with the uzi in it
Not no Shiny Suit shit, this 92 Knicks
This for missing 92 bricks
For State Prop and Beans, to when the L.O.X. first burst on the
For Queens, Pac and even E.D.I.
for the Mobb and the purple tape, word to Inspectah Deck
This for the labels nah, Wu said protect ya' neck
This ain't a diss, I want it to get spun wrong
And this for Big L, the 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 living ever walked in these streets
And any outsider that happen to think that a portion is
Niggas killed for less and got a coffin for free
If you ever in the hood, I think we all should agree
This for every nigga that took you said in stride
I couldn't abide, some of us still pride, check it
Limbs'll get crushed, hip hop's rush
get touched, so if you feminine hush
Project benches I trust, from syringes and dust
So who you named be mentioned with us
But wait, at least half of em', other rapped around
Dual clips wrap around, gather every rapper 'round
See what happen niggas try to go toe to toe
This what happen when you let a blood bath
Used to do lines, how could wanna go blow for blow
I could and still drag you niggas comatose
This is lightweight, put the up
if we talking bars lot of y'all should shut the fuck up
This is lightweight, put the up
If we talking bars lot of should shut the fuck up