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? them raw skills
sayin?
Really, to me

It's a Small Wonder, like Vicki, why I'm
niggas suck like hickies
And still get to slip they shit in like
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 bodily fluids, your style 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 like litmus, witness
I'm like clocks, interstate cops, and blood clots
My point is, your gets stoped!
By all means, you need more practice, take ass home
lookin at you, fish tank syndrome
In full effect, I stay lyrical rep
And it blacker than the back of your 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 rise it gets
You need a nurse like Gregory
Beggin me - stop it hurts! - is 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, come on just show love

Visions occupy my space
and shape, to illustrate my mind's landscape
The tall grass, the low plains, the ridges
among the forests, rivers beneath the bridges
Presence of hilltops, lit up with tops
Eavesdrop; and hear the of sunshine, nine
Stones in orbit, to forfeit
They all form a cipher, and came 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 basement
Spirit is still so chill and be patient
Some heads approach I'm the one to base with
Clowns about to and shout but don't say shh...
I ain't your student so I ain't to be
I'm majestic, I my strength without effort
My, method is unorthodox, but of course it
My serious will drop kick, my topics
Run the gauntlets and galvanize the
I must represent, I 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, to yourself like a schizo
ain't no bottom on the ???

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

We got all markets on
From to stock
Black Star, what? Throwin Kid Rock in bars
Men flock to where we are, its the place to be
I my paint, jump on stage and deface 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 like quarterbacks
Of its phat, get off of that!
Reverse psychology got em scared to say when is whack
Out of fear of called a hater, imagine that!
We ain't havin that reachin past the star that you grabbin at
My battle raps blast your ass back to your habitat
So floss, cause what it ain't worth it to me
I'm the one these Spice Girl emcees 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 rock
And always drop the head nodders
Aiyyo, for the hater-players
Yo-yo, yo-yo, for these hater-players

keeps shining