Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle (dissin' The Source)

I got a riddle,
What's and talks big,
midget arms and creamy white filling in the middle,
That'll do anything to throw on my name,
If it means the whole Mediterranean,
Is it an Albanian, Armenian, Iranian, Tasmanian,
No, his Raymond and oh,
Oh sorry, yo, so sorry,
But was a long time ago,
When I was Joe Schmo,
Rapping in Joe basement,
I for it before so,
accept it or you don't,
And move on,
If I ain't that I've grown you get the bone,*
Keep lickin nuts you industry mutts,
Keep walking around each other's butts,
Or I say asses,
What be the more politically correct term to use for the masses,
The question I ask is how can I this,
How can I this in English language,
If I switched to slang and man to mane,
Do I do it in or simply to entertain,
Am I real or am I being fake,
Am I just a or am I truly genuine,
Or am I caught up in hot water,
on my daughter,
I told you I love this culture,
let 'em insult ya,
I'ma tell you once more
is the environment I was brought up in,
But now and then,
I use my pen to get rid of frustration,
Or I say "shun",
Is it just another one of my subliminal of racism,*
Your face is numb, stunned,
Your look is like that of a man of 70 some years old,*
And it gets colder,
is why I understand,
You be mad at a 44 year old fan with a chip on his shoulder,
Who owns a half of a magazine,
And the only way to it seen is to put me on the front of it again,
Only thing makes him grin is to see me frown,*
Papa can't me,
needs to take his medication and sit the fuck down,
In his new that goes round and round,
That he from the money in his bank account,
That I get him every when the thing comes out,
Sit back and let his puffy clown come out,
And let his side arm wrestle his white side,
Yell apartheid loud that he might slide,
He might find dumb enough who might ride,*
But ain't nobody over here two white guys,
as pro-black,
There is no slack for a Harvard college in a fitted hat,
And a hunchback by the clearance coat rack,
In some old slacks and some RSO throwbacks,
Shady in the to bc,
And it takes what I got to rock the mike,
Still not cater these punks,
cock-suckin, pussy-lips, hated, dicks, cunts.*