Luyện nghe bài hát Gimmick Rappers

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

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

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

Then they said on the radio, I ain't beefing with no mo'
But 'em to go correct it, cause rappers be acting homo
in and screaming duo, I'm leaving 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 up on haters, prepare to panic
Put ya on, you better 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 gimmick rappers is hurt, cause the hurts
And you (you jerks), is a package of skirts
Put your little advance, back in your purse
nigga say he don't like me, he acting like he a wifey
Ain't a pistol, acting like he the type that'll snipe me
You don't like me invite me, you don't me come fight me
And if you can't afford the flight, and you like me then write me
I ain't concerned, with any of your
I'm trying to stack, plack on top of plack gum germs
I got enough tongue twisters, to make the tongue
Make the sun burn, I'm so hot I could give it sun
So call up, Kay and ask him who is
The to spit it, then call up DJ Whoo-Kid
DJ Drama, Vlad Green, Lantern and
Tell 'em time to switch they playlist up, with the new kid
his name, Chamillitary mayn

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