Luyện nghe bài hát Give Me a Beat

Ay this what I do
I do shit with my eyes closed nigga (fuh sho, fuh sho)
y'all tryin too hard man heheh...yea Clover G's!

[Verse 1:
Uhhh lyrically I'm a
I'll take ya and ya tennis
I was raised in the Clover, I roll with Note and the
no more shoppin at Mervan's, cause I'm tourin in
candy paint flip flop, on my black
now I'm the block, with my wrist all rocked
put up ya for BIG, now light a blunt up for Pac
fuck all beefin on beats nigga we deep in the streets
and all the I ever had, I got out my teeth
I'm a young ass nigga with a plan
I make a grand everytime I move my hand
niggaz diss me just to get a fan - but I'm rich bitch you understand
cop them cars, cop them cribs, cop guns just for fun
bring ya hat to ya, once I put my gat to ya
y'all can't fuck with me cause I'm a Clover G and I got respect
and for that paper I'll bounce yo'ass like a
paid my dues from the start - this music poetry art
y'all rappers that smart...now get ya weight up nigga

Flip]
Just give me a beat (beat) and kick a rhyme (rhyme)
you gotta get yours (yours), I get mine (mine)
Just give me a beat (beat) and kick a rhyme (rhyme)
see I'm different y'all, I'm livin my rhymes

2: Flip]
I'm a thug ass that love to bust
I only one thing "In God We Trust"
you bitch ass niggaz ain't as us
you wanna little B - O you better up
I bought that truck, drive that 'Llac with two I'm a mack
three albums one gold, the other two plaques
I move swiftly for gigs it's 250
I went to Amsterdam for a week and I blew
all that weed I got to one
out of all hoes I got the right one
you know my name baby (Flip) - I yo'brain crazy
you did it, I love it - we did it in
look you ain't my girlfriend either you with it or it
don't get attached to my charm, just bring my stacks in the
cause I'm a G and you know it twenty tats on my arm
I change my style the weather - cause every year I get better
game smooth as the ocean - my lyrics like a sweater
I change my style the weather - cause every year I get better
game smooth as the ocean - my tight like a sweater, yea

[Chorus:
Just give me a beat (beat) and I'll a rhyme (rhyme)
you gotta get (yours), I gotta get mine (mine)
Just give me a beat (beat) and I'll a rhyme (rhyme)
see I'm different from y'all, I'm livin my (whaaaat)