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 plans
My stay powdered up, I'm so drunk, can't stand
You if I would sober up, I'd be a powerful man
Turned out the street life, you I wouldn't
But every church in the world can't save our
I stayed out late, you heard shots, it would be
Your older son on the dead, but fortunately
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
Little was at war
And did I care what you saw
Crew deep with a few heat, now it's time we the score

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

Rip the FREEWAY, shoot through with money bags
in Philly, order cheese steaks and eat BEANS fast
And bring it back up top, the fake king of New York
You show off, I count off when you sample my
I rule you, before, you used to rap the FU-SHNICKENS
NAS designed BLUEPRINT, who you kidding?
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, 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 first court case, you had no
You fabricated stories of streets and sound slick
Have you surrounded, you and the you down with

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