Luyện nghe bài hát Hater Players

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

It's a Small Wonder, like Vicki, why I'm
niggas suck like hickies
And get to slip they shit in like Mickies
I'm sick of the hater-players, on the regulators
the flavors like a farm team fucking with the majors
Like a how I run through it, I do it so cold
Freezin up bodily fluids, your 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 miss this fitness
Now get this, these wanna test me like litmus, bear witness
I'm shot clocks, interstate cops, and blood clots
My is, your flow gets stoped!
By all means, you more practice, take that ass home
lookin at you, fish tank syndrome
In effect, I stay catchin lyrical rep
And keep it blacker than the back of your
What you expect, hollerin
we developin the followin
Gettin played like stone tapes and dollar vans
Order your universe so your demise is first
Before rise it gets worse
You need a night nurse like
Beggin me - stop it hurts! - is you say to me
Like supposed to mean somethin?
You the one I seen in the club
act I don't buy it, I got the dub
Come on everybody, on just show your love

occupy my synaptic space
Command and shape, to illustrate my mind's
The tall grass, the low plains, the mountanous
among the forests, rivers beneath the bridges
Presence of hilltops, lit up tree tops
and hear the incline of sunshine, nine
Stones in orbit, refuse to
They all form a cipher, and they came to it
I suit, and face it, embrace it
Shinin bright, but I'm careful not to waste it
Destined to rise, because I'm adjacent
Spirit is still so just chill and be
Some heads approach like I'm the one to with
Clowns about to scream and shout but 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 course it
My serious synopsis will kick, my topics
Run the and galvanize the audience
I must represent, I don't come off with no
all luminary, despite commentary
Some say, Mos how you get so?
My sign will make you jump like calypso
And, murmur to like a schizo
There no bottom on the ???

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

We got all markets on
From meat to
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 like Spawn and come for the throne I sit upon
Freestyle or written songs, we can get it on!
Going and forth, forth and back, all across the track
Passin the mic's like
Of its phat, get off of that!
Reverse psychology got em scared to say shit is whack
Out of fear of being a hater, imagine that!
We havin that reachin past the star status that you grabbin at
My battle raps blast your ass back to your 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, what I be doin)
Aiyyo, as we harder
And always drop the bona-fide nodders
Aiyyo, for the hater-players
Yo-yo, yo-yo, later for these

Blackstar shining