Luyện nghe bài hát Gimmick Rappers

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

Gimmick rappers, can't lie
But as long as I'm here, gimmick rappers gon die
Told mama I love drama, no one tried to tell her
She shoulda left the club, instead of trying to find a
The born, dark storms that's my kind of weather
Sending gimmick niggaz to the mall, to go buy
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, no one spit a harder rap
I told 'em that I'm Jehova's 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 when the gats in em
You diss me you gon be done, like a snack the rats get em
After the baptism, the black in the hit em
No for that gat, cause fact is the raps kill em
Live your life like a mockery, niggaz will see the
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 and that hoe be watching me
Fans are no longer to see, Jay-Z throw up the dynasty
Not big as that Jigga, but nigga tell 'em it's time for me
Rap is dying to me, I'm the rapper they trying to see
I could bring it back, not only force-ably but
and gentlemen, introducing from Houston
The and I'm in the booth, and your truth is a big illusion
What you choosing if 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 these streets, and I see old
Record trying 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 on the radio, I ain't beefing with rappers no mo'
But tell 'em to go correct it, cause rappers be homo
Came in and screaming duo, I'm leaving and screaming
Disrespecting the a no-no, I'll leave you rojo
Hey red in Spanish, real niggaz'll never vanish
We rise up and we ride up on haters, prepare to panic
Put ya teflon on, you better go get it it
Rip off chest piece, to make niggaz 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 little 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, like he the type that'll snipe me
You like me invite me, you don't like me come fight me
And if you can't afford the flight, and you don't like me write me
I concerned, with any of your concerns
I'm trying to stack, plack on top of like gum germs
I got enough tongue twisters, to make the tongue
Make the sun burn, I'm so hot I give it sun burn
So up, Kay Slay and ask him who is
The trillest to it, then call up DJ Whoo-Kid
DJ Drama, Vlad Green, Lantern and
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, mayn