Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Em'

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

This industry ass (FUCK EM!)
A&R's that think that rappers (FUCK EM!)
Set ass DJ's (FUCK EM!)
program directors (FUCK EM!)
Internet guys (FUCK EM!)
Managers that and lie (FUCK EM!)
ass promoters (FUCK EM!)
If they ain't rockin' with (FUCK EM!)
2:]
These ass acting commercialize rappers be killing me
But they wouldn't be shit radio, BET or MTV
wanna know how I got famous how I became a celebrity
I did it independently didn't nobody signed me potna I me
What the fuck you think E-40 be saying is he really from the
People love me I'm an icon it's more than just my slang
People bug me mane like a python I squeeze on em
you goin retire? Probably when I expire (uhh)
You not see me on the TV channel
But in the hit I'm still hot like the left handle
Mobster like Marlon Randolph keep it lid a candle
Or sumthing like who's mandatory I pull the torch (uhh)
I'm an heevan
Fuck Chico State Police, they ban me for no
And oh yeah, just to let'chu know
I ain't to fast y'all just listening too slow

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