Luyện nghe bài hát Hater Players

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

It's a Small Wonder, like Vicki, why I'm
These niggas like hickies
And still get to slip they shit in Mickies
I'm sick of the hater-players, on the regulators
With the flavors like a team fucking with the majors
a river how I run through it, I do it so cold
Freezin up your fluids, your style is old
You runnin your mouth, but don't really know what you be about
You retire, get that complimentary watch, be out!
Yo, with the quickness, so swift you 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, flow gets stoped!
By all means, you need more practice, take ass home
lookin at you, fish tank syndrome
In effect, I stay catchin lyrical rep
And keep it blacker than the back of neck
What you expect, hollerin
Cause we the followin
Gettin played like stone love and dollar vans
Order reverse your universe so demise is first
Before your it gets worse
You need a nurse like Gregory
me - stop it hurts! - is what you say to me
Like that's supposed to mean
You the one I seen frontin in the
Your act I 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
Thickets the forests, rivers beneath the bridges
of hilltops, lit up with tree tops
Eavesdrop; and the incline of sunshine, nine
in orbit, refuse to forfeit
They all form a cipher, and came to absorb it
I suit, and face it, embrace it
Shinin bright, but still I'm not to waste it
to rise, because I'm basement adjacent
Spirit is still so chill and be patient
heads approach like I'm the one to base with
Clowns about to scream and shout but say shh...
I ain't student so I ain't to be tested
I'm majestic, I my strength without effort
My, is unorthodox, but of course it rocks
My serious will drop kick, my topics
Run the gauntlets and galvanize the
I must represent, I don't off with no corniness
It's all luminary, despite
people say, Mos how you get so?
My sign will make you jump around calypso
And, murmur to yourself a schizo
There 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 markets on
From to stock
Black Star, what? Throwin Kid Rock in bars
Men flock to where we are, cause its the to be
I grab my paint, jump on stage and emcees
We sell our souls like and come 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 mic's like
Of its phat, get off of that!
Reverse psychology got em scared to say when is whack
Out of of being called a hater, imagine that!
We ain't havin that reachin the star status that you grabbin at
My battle raps blast 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 Wannabe
But can't, ain't no points for effort, so why bother?
Cause your girl calls my name out like Carter
Clarence Carter, Carter!
(I be strokin, that's I be doin)
Aiyyo, as we harder
And always drop the bona-fide head
Aiyyo, later for the
Yo-yo, yo-yo, for these hater-players

keeps shining