Luyện nghe bài hát H to the O-M-O Freestyle

Ma, I'm sorry who the f*** I AM, I can't trust my
Out of luck, no constructive
My friends stay powdered up, I'm so drunk, can't
You if I would sober up, I'd be a powerful man
Turned out the street life, you I wouldn't
But every in the world can't save our children
I stayed out late, you shots, thought it would be
Your older son on the ground dead, but
The bullets had other names on it, the brother was blind
I hit the el, than we yell out, "It my time!"
I loaded up shells, one by one, you bl**** from my room door
Nasir was at war
And did I care what you saw
Crew deep with a few heat, now it's we settle the score

But in the projects, I visit Muhammad, in linen
Man, Woman, and Child, the living Prophet
And I'm similar, Nasir Bin Ra
Visqu Allah, fist full of dollars in the game God
The Ice King, God, the Black Christ, stance
Clothes fit me a crime boss, the menacing man
I see the world collapsing, pregnancies
Young girls are fast and in their jeans, no prophylactic
All this fast s*** and fly jewelry, now my eyes teary
N Y City, grab a and ride with me

Rip the FREEWAY, shoot through with money bags
Stop in Philly, order steaks and eat BEANS fast
And bring it back up top, the fake king of New York
You show off, I count off you sample my voice
I you, before, you used to rap like the FU-SHNICKENS
NAS designed your BLUEPRINT, who you
Is he H TO THE IZZO, M TO THE
For you phony, the rapping version of SISQO
And that's for certain, you clone me, your clothes line
I'd rather Sean John, bore me with your fake rhymes
And times, they never took place, you liar
Hung was your court case, you had no priors
You master fabricated stories of streets and slick
you surrounded, you and the faggot you down with

While they NAS, trying to boost their careers
as CORMEGA, all you Hip-Hop queers
Since ILLMATIC, IT WAS I AM...NASTRADAMUS
That's the answers to the I gave you, now here's a promise
My few albums, instead of projects,
They'll be a test inside the cover for the mind's optics