Luyện nghe bài hát Gimmick Rappers

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

Gimmick rappers, lie forever
But as as I'm here, gimmick rappers gon die together
Told lil' mama I love drama, no one to tell her
She shoulda left the club, instead of trying to find a
The villain's born, dark 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
of my fans they look like Cham, but say I am better
Picture the though of that, since no one spit a rap
I told 'em I'm Jehova's lil' brother, the God of rap
play me like you a atheist, face it it's more fact
Gimmick rappers have heart attacks, when you 'em that God is back
The problem is more that, like Iraq when the gats 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 like a mockery, niggaz see the prophecy
Stare at a 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
are no longer crying to see, Jay-Z throw up the dynasty
Not big as that nigga Jigga, but nigga 'em it's time for me
Rap is dying to me, I'm the rapper they trying to see
I could it back, not only force-ably but violently
Ladies and gentlemen, introducing from
The truth and I'm in the booth, and your truth is a big
you choosing if you're choosing, to jump into the confusion
You losing and end up choosing, and cruise it into a bruising

(*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
2005, "The Sound of Revenge"

Then said on the radio, I ain't beefing with rappers no mo'
But tell 'em to go correct it, cause be acting homo
Came in and screaming duo, I'm leaving and solo
the logo's a no-no, I'll leave you rojo
Hey that's red in Spanish, real niggaz'll vanish
We rise up and then we ride up on haters, prepare to
Put ya on, you better go get it plant it
Rip off your chest piece, to make niggaz Janet
Ay log on the net, in "the villain" and search
And realize why gimmick rappers is hurt, cause the truth
And you jerks (you jerks), is a of skirts
Put your little advance, back in your ha-ha
That nigga say he like me, he acting like he a wifey
Ain't held a pistol, acting like he the type 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 ain't concerned, with any of your
I'm to stack, plack on top of plack like gum germs
I got enough tongue twisters, to make the tongue
the sun burn, I'm so hot I could give it sun burn
So call up, Kay and ask him who is
The trillest to it, then call up DJ Whoo-Kid
DJ Drama, Green, Lantern and Kool-Kid
'em it's time to switch they playlist up, with the new kid
What's his name, Chamillitary

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