Luyện nghe bài hát Glockappella

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

Yeah, I don't get into all this 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 will four minutes exactly for everyone
Who had the audacity to me

I kept quiet but perhaps I should have this fire quicker
'Cause to just sit with this shit I've only gotten
Yet I react without a crack in my composure
But the way he knows to bring this shit 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 heard me
But I ain't even breathin' until I get an 30
I could casually clap up the of somebody's throwback jersey

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

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

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

Fuck fakin', there has been some taken
But this itty beef is, beneath me like bacon
But hear me when when I say, I ain't gone hate you
You know me, somebody 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 I'll be strict straight every one of you niggaz like strangers
I'll put bullet holes in anything that oppose car doors and clothes

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

Lo crazy, Lo somebody bad, Lo crazy, Lo a'hurt somebody dad
Decide to ride down 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 but you steppin' on my shoes, nigga
You become a target and will a target until you are hit
You gone fuck and found out that's 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 that to the head brother before I walk up on your bed
And paint blood in red brother, you heard what I said, brother?
Motherfucker, I ain't mad at niggaz, I tricked you

We got a real awful thang down, getting down
There's a whole lot of talkin' round
You best believe me I pack up and move out of town
I will gone 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 said me the funk, I can handle the funk
Just bring me the funk, me the funk, motherfucker