Luyện nghe bài hát Hater Players

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

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

Visions occupy my synaptic
Command and shape, to illustrate my landscape
The tall grass, the low plains, the ridges
Thickets among the forests, rivers beneath the
Presence of hilltops, lit up with tree
Eavesdrop; and the incline of sunshine, nine
Stones in orbit, to forfeit
They all a cipher, and they came to absorb it
I suit, and face it, embrace it
Shinin bright, but I'm careful not to waste it
to rise, because I'm basement adjacent
Spirit is still so just chill and be
Some heads approach like I'm the one to with
Clowns to scream and shout but don't say shh...
I ain't your student so I ain't to be
I'm majestic, I represent my strength effort
My, is unorthodox, but of course it rocks
My serious synopsis will drop kick, my
Run the gauntlets and the audience
I represent, I don't come off with no corniness
It's all luminary, commentary
people say, Mos how you get so?
My sign will make you jump around calypso
And, murmur to yourself a schizo
There ain't no on the ???

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

We got all on lock
From to stock
Black Star, Throwin like Kid Rock in bars
Men to where we are, cause its the place to be
I grab my paint, jump on stage and emcees
We sell our souls like Spawn and come for the throne I sit
Freestyle or written songs, we can get it on!
Going back and forth, forth and back, all across the
Passin the mic's like
Of its phat, get off of that!
Reverse got em scared to say when shit is whack
Out of fear of being called a hater, that!
We ain't havin that reachin past the status that you grabbin at
My battle raps blast your ass back to natural habitat
So floss, cause what it costs worth it to me
Cause I'm the one Spice Girl emcees Wannabe
But they can'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 always the bona-fide head nodders
Aiyyo, for the hater-players
Yo-yo, yo-yo, for these hater-players

keeps shining