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 with that raw shit
Bringin them raw skills
YaknowwhatI'm
Really, to me

a Small Wonder, like Vicki, why I'm picky
These niggas suck like
And still get to slip they shit in Mickies
I'm of the hater-players, bring on the regulators
the flavors like a farm team fucking with the majors
Like a river how I run it, I do it so cold
Freezin up your bodily fluids, style is old
You your mouth, but don't really know what you be talkin about
You retire, get that complimentary watch, be out!
Yo, with the quickness, so swift you miss this lyrical
Now get this, these wanna test me like litmus, bear witness
I'm like shot clocks, interstate cops, and clots
My point is, your gets stoped!
By all means, you need more practice, that ass home
Everybody lookin at you, fish syndrome
In full effect, I catchin lyrical rep
And keep it than the back of your neck
What you expect, hollerin
Cause we developin the
Gettin played like love tapes and dollar vans
Order your universe so your demise is first
your rise it gets worse
You need a night nurse Gregory
Beggin me - stop it hurts! - is you say to me
that's 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, come on just show love

Visions occupy my synaptic
Command and shape, to illustrate my landscape
The grass, the low plains, the mountanous 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, refuse to
all form a cipher, and they came to absorb it
I follow suit, and it, embrace it
Shinin bright, but still I'm careful not to it
Destined to rise, because I'm basement
Spirit is still so just chill and be
Some heads approach like I'm the one to with
about to scream and shout but don't say shh...
I your student so I ain't to be tested
I'm majestic, I represent my strength without
My, method is unorthodox, but of course it
My serious synopsis will drop kick, my
Run the gauntlets and galvanize the
I represent, I don't come off with no corniness
It's all luminary, commentary
Some say, Mos how you get so?
My sign make you jump around like calypso
And, murmur to yourself a schizo
There ain't no on the ???

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

We got all markets on
From to stock
Black Star, what? like Kid Rock in bars
Men flock to where we are, its the place to be
I grab my paint, jump on and deface emcees
We sell our souls like Spawn and come for the throne I sit
or written songs, shit we can get it on!
Going back and forth, forth and back, all the track
Passin the like quarterbacks
Of its phat, get off of that!
Reverse psychology got em to say when shit is whack
Out of fear of called a hater, imagine that!
We ain't havin that reachin past the status that you grabbin at
My battle raps blast your ass to your natural habitat
So floss, cause what it ain't worth it to me
I'm the one these Spice Girl emcees Wannabe
But they can't, ain't no for effort, so why bother?
Cause your calls my name out like Clarence 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, later for hater-players

Blackstar keeps