Luyện nghe bài hát Gimmick Rappers

(*talking*)
That's it is, "The Sound 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 left the club, instead of to find a fella
The villain's born, storms that's my kind of weather
gimmick niggaz to the mall, to go buy umbrellas
Like Eminem was telling them, they should die it yella
Some of my fans they look like Cham, but say I am
Picture the though of that, since no one spit a 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 more than that, like Iraq when the in em
You diss me you gon be done, like a snack when the get em
After the baptism, the black in the hit em
No need for that gat, fact is the raps kill em
Live life like a mockery, niggaz will see the prophecy
Stare at a flight of stairs, 'fore you ever you on top of me
Nigga how you possibly, think that you could be stopping me
Destiny couldn't stop me, I and that hoe be watching me
Fans are no longer crying to see, Jay-Z up the dynasty
Not big as that nigga Jigga, but nigga 'em it's time for me
Rap game is dying to me, I'm the rapper they to see
I could bring it back, not only but violently
Ladies and gentlemen, from Houston
The truth and I'm in the booth, and truth is a big illusion
What you if you're choosing, to jump into the confusion
You losing and end up choosing, and cruise it a bruising nigga

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

Then they said on the radio, I ain't beefing rappers no mo'
But tell 'em to go it, cause rappers be acting homo
Came in and screaming duo, I'm leaving and screaming
Disrespecting the logo's a no-no, leave you rojo
Hey that's red in Spanish, niggaz'll never vanish
We rise up and we ride 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, in "the villain" and search
And why gimmick rappers is hurt, cause the truth hurts
And you jerks (you jerks), is a package of
Put your advance, back in your purse ha-ha
That nigga say he don't 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 me, you don't like 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 tongue
Make the sun burn, I'm so hot I could it sun burn
So call up, Kay and ask him who is
The trillest to it, then call up DJ Whoo-Kid
DJ Drama, Vlad Green, Lantern and
'em it's time 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 spit some'ing nigga
Ha-ha, mayn