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 that raw shit
Yaknowwhat'msayin? them raw skills
YaknowwhatI'm
Really, to me

It's a Small Wonder, like Vicki, why I'm
These niggas suck like
And still get to slip shit in like Mickies
I'm of the hater-players, bring on the regulators
With the flavors like a farm 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 runnin your mouth, but don't really know you be talkin about
You retire, get that complimentary 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 is, your flow gets stoped!
By all means, you need more practice, take ass home
Everybody lookin at you, fish tank
In full effect, I catchin lyrical rep
And keep it blacker than the back of your
you expect, emcees hollerin
Cause we developin the
Gettin played like stone tapes and dollar vans
Order your universe so your demise is first
your rise it gets worse
You need a night nurse like
Beggin me - it hurts! - is what you say to me
Like supposed to mean somethin?
You the one I seen frontin in the
Your act I buy it, I got the dub
Come on everybody, come on just your love

Visions my synaptic space
and shape, to illustrate my mind's landscape
The tall grass, the low plains, the mountanous
Thickets among the forests, beneath the bridges
Presence of hilltops, lit up with tree
Eavesdrop; and hear the of sunshine, nine
in orbit, refuse to forfeit
They all form a cipher, and they came to it
I follow suit, and face it, it
Shinin bright, but still I'm 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 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, is unorthodox, but of course it rocks
My synopsis will drop 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 yourself like a
There no bottom on the ???

on
Here we go, Blackstar, hop on the Blackstar
We bout to 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 where we are, cause its the to be
I grab my paint, jump on and deface emcees
We sell our souls like Spawn and for the throne I sit upon
or written songs, shit we can get it on!
Going back and forth, and back, all across the track
Passin the like quarterbacks
Of its phat, get off of that!
Reverse psychology got em scared to say when shit is
Out of fear of being called a hater, that!
We ain't that reachin past the star 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, ain't no 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 rock
And always the bona-fide head nodders
Aiyyo, later for the
Yo-yo, yo-yo, later for hater-players

keeps shining