Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Em'

Let me gas this shit quick
UHH!
1:]
40 Something, got it
Fuck double platinum I'm try'na go profit
I'm in my own lane, that shit
They fuckin with me, a hundred thousand shit
I'm a you a square
I got from my nigga Shake Da Mayor
Mr. is back I cut my head
They see me go pop but the streets won't let me take it there
As as they come it's the shortish on me
I feel organic no MSG
They diffy can't understand me they
They true they hella they outta touch with the streets
They rapper is weak to me they need to stop sleeping on me
Separately from the game I'm a whole 'nother
don't did them like they used to no mo, mane I'm alone
Brah I outta steel these niggas made outta Styrofoam

This ass niggas (FUCK EM!)
A&R's that think that rappers (FUCK EM!)
Set tripping ass (FUCK EM!)
Closed-minded program (FUCK EM!)
tough guys (FUCK EM!)
Managers steal and lie (FUCK EM!)
ass promoters (FUCK EM!)
If they rockin' with E-40 (FUCK EM!)
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These funny ass acting commercialize rappers be me
But they wouldn't be shit radio, BET or MTV
Everybody wanna how I got famous how I became a celebrity
I did it independently nobody signed me potna I signed me
What the fuck you think E-40 be is he really from the game?
People me mane I'm an icon it's more than just my slang
bug me mane like a python I squeeze on em mane
When you goin Probably when I expire (uhh)
You not see me on the TV channel
But in the hit I'm still hot like the sink handle
Mobster like Marlon Randolph keep it lid a candle
Or sumthing like Rambo who's mandatory I the torch (uhh)
I'm an heevan
Fuck Chico Police, they ban me for no reason
And oh yeah, just to let'chu suckers
I ain't rapping to fast y'all listening too slow

3:]
Uhh! They thought I was but I was really that
I making records before some of y'all was in y'all daddy's nut sack
Water ever
Matta I think I'm better than I was hella years ago selling tapes out the liquor sto'
How many years was bro? I don't know
Prolly 24 couple of the or so, the late eighties about my doe
Did you pitch blow? Man I plead the fif
How you get than tho? Bitch by doing this...
Dedication of work, sweat and tears, this ain't luck
This one of the longest runs in any rap career what
I got my name from drink and hella to the gut
Standing in of my home nicknamed by Derek Jones (BITCH)
I been my own with my cell phone me and my own money
me and my family I don't know nobody
But my and my folks and my real homies
That be ready to scrap if say sumthing bad about me