Luyện nghe bài hát Glockappella

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Amateurs and pros, niggaz and hoes, also friends and foes
Let it be known that you'll lose life fucking around with Lo
This is my Glockapella and I'll be wearing 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 you want, can't but one side win
And I'm damn sure ready to try motherfucker,
Hold on, I'm all off the beat, hold on

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

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

If I'm scared for ya because I'm so ahead of ya
Take to the head brother before I walk up on your bed brother
And paint your blood in red brother, you heard what I said,
Motherfucker, I mad at these niggaz, I tricked you

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

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