Luyện nghe bài hát Hater Players

Yes
Every day somebody ask me all the real MC's is at?
They
There's mad talented cats underground that raw shit
Yaknowwhat'msayin? Bringin raw skills
sayin?
Really, to me

It's a Small Wonder, like Vicki, why I'm
These suck like hickies
And still get to they shit in like Mickies
I'm sick of the hater-players, bring on the
With the flavors like a farm team fucking with the
Like a river how I run it, I do it so cold
Freezin up your bodily fluids, style is old
You your mouth, but don't really know what you be talkin about
You should retire, get that watch, be out!
Yo, with the quickness, so swift you this lyrical fitness
Now get this, these emcees wanna test me like litmus, witness
I'm shot clocks, interstate cops, and blood clots
My point is, your flow stoped!
By all means, you need more practice, take that ass
Everybody lookin at you, tank syndrome
In full effect, I stay catchin rep
And keep it blacker than the back of neck
What you expect, emcees
we developin the followin
Gettin played like love tapes and dollar vans
Order your universe so your demise is first
Before your it gets worse
You a night nurse like Gregory
me - stop it hurts! - is what you say to me
Like supposed to mean somethin?
You the one I frontin in the club
Your act I buy it, I got the dub
Come on everybody, come on just show love

Visions my synaptic space
Command and shape, to illustrate my mind's
The grass, the low plains, the mountanous ridges
Thickets among the forests, rivers beneath the
Presence of hilltops, lit up with tops
Eavesdrop; and hear the of sunshine, nine
Stones in orbit, refuse to
They all form a cipher, and they to absorb it
I follow suit, and face it, it
bright, but still I'm careful not to waste it
Destined to rise, because I'm adjacent
is still so just chill and be patient
Some heads approach like I'm the one to base
Clowns about to scream and but don't say shh...
I ain't your so I ain't to be tested
I'm majestic, I represent my strength effort
My, method is unorthodox, but of course it
My serious will drop kick, my topics
Run the gauntlets and the audience
I represent, I don't come off with no corniness
It's all luminary, despite
Some say, Mos how you get so?
My sign will make you jump around calypso
And, murmur to yourself like a
ain't no bottom on the ???

on
Here we go, Blackstar, hop on the line
We to take y'all home
Here we go

We got all on lock
meat to stock
Black Star, Throwin like Kid Rock in bars
Men flock to where we are, cause its the to be
I grab my paint, on stage and deface emcees
We sell our souls like Spawn and for the throne I sit upon
or written songs, shit we can get it on!
Going back and forth, forth and back, all across the
Passin the like quarterbacks
Of its phat, get off of that!
psychology got em scared to say when shit is whack
Out of fear of being a hater, imagine that!
We ain't that reachin past the star status that you grabbin at
My battle raps your ass back to your natural habitat
So floss, what it costs ain't worth it to me
Cause I'm the one these Spice Girl emcees
But can't, ain't no points for effort, so why bother?
Cause your girl calls my out like Clarence Carter
Clarence Carter, Carter!
(I be strokin, what I be doin)
Aiyyo, as we harder
And always drop the bona-fide head
Aiyyo, later for the
Yo-yo, yo-yo, later for these

keeps shining