Luyện nghe bài hát Hear That Sh*t

(To all you
thats on my beef
this)

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

(Verse):
I'm on the road to the I don't got no time for b*tching
No this is business I'm on my ishh
And I give a f*ck who pissed off step up and get knocked down
I been had the crown in my town, who acting like I don't get
I bet they was the first n*ggas shook when the bandit out
Now I'm in chill mode and still want me to lose my cool
Like the beast won't have a all out and eat food
I'm from the of hip-hop the bronx and I'm dead nice
And they still don't wanna give me my props then f*ck
I'ma make it with or without yall
I'm in my own lane and I'm sick the word play
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 and don't want me to act up
Transform crime to that truck

(chorus 3x)

(Verse 2):
I'm on dirty rotten scoundrel that bandit is sick ohh sh*t
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 bread then he run in ya house
Smack your child, rape spouse, blow up ya car
With that cocktail snipe yo a** off the roof, I ain't to shoot
I'ma shooter make me lose my cool, you took my kindness for weakness
You didn't know no good, thats what got a** beat up and stomped in the hood
I'm the 14 Hunnit side of the web I get it in
of my friends I had love for is now foes
We was close now we approach each other with the toast
These haters see me go I bet they go before me I'ma real G
straight phonies, I make touch downs and never fumble the ball (oowww)

(chorus 3x)