Luyện nghe bài hát Hear That Sh*t

(To all you
on my beef stick
this)

(chorus 3x):
They talking the bandit
Yeah I that sh*t
said he's a punk he's a p*ssy
Yeah I hear that
Ask him why he try the beast
You won't hear no

(Verse):
I'm on the road to the riches I got no time for b*tching
No disrespect this is business I'm on my
And I don't give a f*ck who off step up and get knocked down
I been had the in my town, who acting like I don't get down
I bet they was the n*ggas shook when the bandit jumped out
Now I'm in chill and they still want me to lose my cool
Like the beast won't a all out feast and eat food
I'm from the of hip-hop the bronx and I'm dead nice
And they don't wanna give me my props then f*ck yall
Regardless I'ma make it with or without
I'm in my own lane and I'm sick with the word
I was always hip-hop I loved to rap-a-lot
I grew thru the years I n*ggas no fear
I was always rough and tough if you call my what!!
Its the bandit and don't me to act up
Transform crime to that truck

(chorus 3x)

(Verse 2):
I'm on that dirty rotten scoundrel that bandit is sick ohh
Who let him out its on now, no
Yall know he the type of n*gga that if you talk he run in ya mouth
And if you got real bread then he run in ya
Smack your child, rape your spouse, up ya car
With that cocktail snipe yo a** off the roof, I scared to shoot
I'ma shooter don't make me my cool, you took my kindness for weakness
You didn't know no good, thats got your a** beat up and stomped in the hood
I'm from the 14 side of the web I get it in
Most of my friends I had for is now foes
We was close now we approach each other with the toast
These haters wanna see me go I bet they go before me real G
They straight phonies, I make touch and never fumble the ball (oowww)

(chorus 3x)