Luyện nghe bài hát Gimmick Rappers

(*talking*)
That's it is, "The Sound of Revenge"
Summer nigga, whoooooo

Gimmick rappers, can't lie
But as as I'm here, gimmick rappers gon die together
Told mama I love drama, no one tried to tell her
She shoulda left the club, of trying to find a fella
The villain's born, dark storms that's my of weather
Sending gimmick niggaz to the mall, to go buy
Like Eminem was telling them, they should die it yella
Some of my fans they look like Cham, but say I am
Picture the of that, since no one spit a harder rap
I told 'em that I'm lil' brother, the God of rap
Don't play me like you a atheist, face it more fact
Gimmick rappers have attacks, when you tell 'em that God is back
The problem is more than that, like Iraq when the in em
You me you gon be done, like a snack when the rats get em
After the baptism, the black in the hit em
No need for gat, cause fact is the raps kill em
Live life like a mockery, niggaz will see the prophecy
at a flight of stairs, 'fore you ever think you on top of me
Nigga how could you possibly, that you could be stopping me
Destiny couldn't me, I move and that hoe be watching me
Fans are no crying to see, Jay-Z throw up the dynasty
Not big as that nigga Jigga, but tell 'em it's time for me
Rap game is dying to me, I'm the rapper trying to see
I bring it back, not only force-ably but violently
Ladies and gentlemen, introducing from
The and I'm in the booth, and your truth is a big illusion
What you choosing if you're choosing, to jump into the
You and end up choosing, and cruise it into a bruising nigga

(*talking*)
I'm peeping out in these streets, and I see these old
Record trying to advance, trying to drop old material
On a nigga, so instead of Controversy we gon switch it up
2005, "The Sound of Revenge"

Then they on the radio, I ain't beefing with rappers no mo'
But tell 'em to go correct it, cause rappers be acting
Came in and screaming duo, I'm leaving and screaming
Disrespecting the a no-no, I'll leave you rojo
Hey that's red in Spanish, real niggaz'll never
We rise up and then we ride up on haters, prepare to
Put ya teflon on, you go get it plant it
Rip off your chest piece, to make remember Janet
Ay log on the net, type in "the villain" and
And realize why rappers is hurt, cause the truth hurts
And you jerks (you jerks), is a of skirts
Put your little advance, back in your ha-ha
That nigga say he don't like me, he acting he a wifey
Ain't held a pistol, like he the type that'll snipe me
You don't like me invite me, you don't like me come me
And if you can't afford the flight, and you don't like me write me
I ain't concerned, with any of your
I'm trying to stack, on top of plack like gum germs
I got tongue twisters, to make the tongue turn
Make the sun burn, I'm so hot I give it sun burn
So up, Kay Slay and ask him who is
The to spit it, then call up DJ Whoo-Kid
DJ Drama, Green, Lantern and Kool-Kid
Tell 'em it's time to switch they playlist up, the new kid
What's his name, Chamillitary

(*talking*)
Yeah, the hardest rap nigga and if you beg to
Step to the mic, and spit some'ing nigga
Ha-ha, Chamillitary