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

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

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

Rip the FREEWAY, through MEMPHIS with money bags
in Philly, order cheese steaks and eat BEANS fast
And bring it back up top, remove the king of New York
You show off, I count off when you sample my
I rule you, before, you used to rap like the
NAS designed your BLUEPRINT, who you
Is he H TO THE IZZO, M TO THE
For you phony, the rapping version of SISQO
And for certain, you clone me, your wack clothes line
I'd Sean John, bore me with your fake coke rhymes
And those times, never took place, you liar
Hung was your court case, you had no priors
You master fabricated stories of streets and sound
Have you surrounded, you and the you down with

While they riding NAS, trying to boost their
Corny as CORMEGA, all you queers
ILLMATIC, IT WAS WRITTEN: I AM...NASTRADAMUS
That's the answers to the puzzle I gave you, now here's a
My few albums, instead of projects,
They'll be a difficult inside the cover for the mind's optics