Luyện nghe bài hát Fucked...

[phesto
of emcee slave trade
Pullin' chief executive on his muppets
The prime minister of dreams
For young black kids
Itchin' for this rap
But he could add up these b-boy mathematics
His pragmatic made him money magnetic
The abrasive weight of his vendettas
him keep two barrettas with his industry contingents
Ninjas, paid protection and fringe
He rolls from the stretch limited edition
Caught between a smoke screen and henchmen
Straightened his lapel ignited his
And shoved the knot of his tie and awaited his wish
Reckless manslaughter left him
Mashed his chest it's a crash in the
A of a second
Spun out on the
He couldn't his gun out
instantly
He was fucked in the

Is it or imagery?
Senseless acts of
Could it be you got fucked in the
See it
You got in the industry

Cause niggas get off in this
Tryin' to up
Awestruck,
But you how they end up
See it
You got in the industry
You how they end up

Video queen type for whom you's
in many scenes
Fulfilling her dreams
Got involved with this mc
she like to kick it and hang 'cause he
Kept her
thangs, european names
Ice embedded amidst, ruby red she
Stayed in his mix, it was all a game
Swearin' this nigga was her ticket to fame
But little did she know there was truth to what sayin'
'bout how he made his livin' sellin' crack
how he put caps in all his enemies brains
I guess he missed the two that checkin' for change
Didn't hear his squeal necks broke on choke chains
Baskin' in the glow of fuck faces they exchange
Maxin' in his home, coolin' out relaxin'
Niggas busted and cappin' while she was in his
Satins and
her failing heart rate blip
And the mattress
The legacy of this budding actress
Coroner lights and cameras followed the action
I wasn't surprise but rather saddened it happened

Cause niggas get off in this tryin' to come up
Awestruck, struck
But you now how end up

The devious life you get
See it
But you know how end up

Down in san diego at the
I a hip-hop journalist get stabbed
shit was savage
Caught him in the stomach with four inches
Slapped him in his face
And pulled out big shit
He look homie, you don't know me
Put the gat to his head and slowly
The journalist screamin' and scared of dyin'
Dude mashed him in his jaw the barrel
him stop lyin'
Picked him up off his knees ease
I thought he squeeze
'til I heard the police freeze!
He reached for the
cops put his head in a (shuminumaki? )
Blood on the
That's when I peeped that shanked him was a rapper
Hot his name got slandered
Locked in a case for over a decade
He he was invincible
But now he wish day never happened
Askin' his God for
Purgin' is harder than vengeance tryin' to end nightmare
The industry clockwork oranged his shit
And warped his brain he flipped out

Is what is about
You talk too you got a gun in your mouth
Talkin' big when you little man called you out
Shoulda kept your shit
you know how they end up