Luyện nghe bài hát Gimmick Rappers

(*talking*)
That's it is, "The Sound of Revenge"
Summer 2005 nigga,

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

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

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

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