Luyện nghe bài hát Hater Players

Yes
Every day ask me where all the real MC's is at?
They
There's mad cats underground with that raw shit
Yaknowwhat'msayin? Bringin them raw
YaknowwhatI'm
Really, to me

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

Visions my synaptic space
and shape, to illustrate my mind's landscape
The grass, the low plains, the mountanous ridges
among the forests, rivers beneath the bridges
Presence of hilltops, lit up tree tops
Eavesdrop; and the incline of sunshine, nine
in orbit, refuse to forfeit
They all form a cipher, and they to absorb it
I follow suit, and it, embrace it
Shinin bright, but still I'm careful not to it
Destined to rise, because I'm basement
Spirit is so just chill and be patient
Some heads approach like I'm the one to base
Clowns to scream and shout but don't say shh...
I your student so I ain't to be tested
I'm majestic, I my strength without effort
My, method is unorthodox, but of it rocks
My serious synopsis will kick, my topics
Run the and galvanize the audience
I represent, I don't come off with no corniness
It's all luminary, commentary
Some say, Mos how you get so?
My will make you jump around like calypso
And, to yourself like a schizo
ain't no bottom on the ???

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

We got all on lock
meat to stock
Black Star, what? like Kid Rock in bars
Men flock to we are, cause its the place to be
I grab my paint, jump on stage and emcees
We sell our souls like and come for the throne I sit upon
Freestyle or written songs, we can get it on!
Going back and forth, and back, all across the track
Passin the mic's quarterbacks
Of its phat, get off of that!
psychology got em scared to say when shit is whack
Out of fear of called a hater, imagine that!
We ain't havin reachin past the star status that you grabbin at
My battle raps blast your ass back to your natural
So floss, cause what it 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?
your girl calls my name out like Clarence Carter
Clarence Carter, Carter!
(I be strokin, that's I be doin)
Aiyyo, as we harder
And drop the bona-fide head nodders
Aiyyo, for the hater-players
Yo-yo, yo-yo, for these hater-players

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