Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Em'

Let me gas this right quick
UHH!
1:]
40 Something, got it
Fuck double I'm try'na go double profit
I'm in my own lane, independent shit
They back fuckin with me, a hundred thousand
I'm a you a square
I got that from my nigga Shake Da
Mr. Flamboyant is back I cut my
wanna 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 understand me they tardy
They true they hella late they outta with the streets
favorite rapper is weak to me they need to stop sleeping on me
Separately from the I'm a whole 'nother pedigree
They don't did 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 think that they rappers (FUCK EM!)
Set tripping ass (FUCK EM!)
program directors (FUCK EM!)
Internet guys (FUCK EM!)
that steal and lie (FUCK EM!)
Janky ass (FUCK EM!)
If they ain't rockin' E-40 (FUCK EM!)
2:]
These ass acting commercialize rappers be killing 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 saying is he really from the
love me mane I'm an icon it's more than just my slang
People bug me 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 left sink
Mobster like Randolph keep it lid like a candle
Or sumthing like Rambo who's mandatory I the torch (uhh)
I'm an intelligent
Fuck State Police, they ban me for no reason
And oh yeah, just to suckers know
I rapping to fast y'all just listening too slow

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