Luyện nghe bài hát Glockappella

Brother, you've been on my mind, oh
We've changed time, so, brother, I'm keeping my eyes on you
I bet you don't think I know no better but sanging the
Oh but have I got news for you, I'm something
And I know you know that I'm too

Yeah, usually I don't get into all this rap shit
And all that shit's stupid but I'm gonna it
And after I get it off my may God bless it
I invest four minutes exactly for everyone
Who had the to attack me

I kept but perhaps I should have pushed this fire quicker
to just sit with this shit I've only gotten sicker
Yet I react even a crack in my composure
But the only way he knows to bring this to a closure

I'm worthy and my and I named the South Dirty
And I'm even for sale in Braille, the deaf, and blind have heard me
But I ain't breathin' until I get an even 30
I could casually clap up the of somebody's throwback jersey

You makin' me hafta talk way, ain'tcha?
You makin' me hafta this way
You forcin' me to walk way
Maybe my will get bought this way

Niggaz slow around me, I make 'em superstitious
And one of my vices used to be wanting to visually vicious
But instead I use my and I fed niggaz something nutritious
But you appreciate what a sacrifice this is

And I know you ambitious young men, you have my best
Have a piece of this pain on a platter, it's one of my best
When you my character, not one remark misses
So it's get funky when I'm fryin' these little fishes

Fuck fakin', there has been some offense
But this itty bitty beef is, beneath me like
But hear me when I say, I ain't gone hate you halfway
You me, somebody will surely owe me

When it comes to respect, I put my family before me
And the ridin', oh so slowly but surely and you in danger
And be strict about straight every one of you niggaz like strangers
I'll put bullet holes in anything that oppose through car doors and

and pros, hard-head niggaz and hoes, also friends and foes
Let it be known that you'll your life fucking around with Lo
This is my Glockapella and I'll be diamonds forever
Like I'm to Roc-a-fella and I'ma bust two times in the sky

'Cause ain't nobody around ready to die
But if there's more that you want, but one side win
And I'm damn ready to try motherfucker, yeah
Hold on, I'm all off the motherfucking beat, on

Lo crazy, Lo a'hurt somebody bad, Lo crazy, Lo a'hurt dad
Decide to down your street and just hurt somebody bad
You know, as in house, somebody's child or somebody's spouse
You see what I'm saying and you I can be what I'm sayin'

And I got the most to lose but you on my shoes, nigga
You become a and will remain a target until you are hit
You fuck around and found out that's Lo still down for it
I ain't scared of ya, never scared of ya

If anything I'm scared for ya I'm so ahead of ya
Take that to the head brother I walk up on your bed brother
And paint your in red brother, you heard what I said, brother?
Motherfucker, I ain't mad at these niggaz, I you

We got a awful thang goin' down, getting down
There's a whole lot of going round
You believe me before I pack up and move out of town
I will gladly and glock one of them down

I said, me the funk, I want the funk
I said, bring me the funk, give me the
I said bring me the funk, I can the funk
bring me the funk, bring me the funk, motherfucker