Luyện nghe bài hát Hiatus

Two years, up
sleep, wake up
Girl gon up
right, cake up
Friends came, friends
is endless
that, Hip Hop
Really not
Maybe just my love
Sober, still above
Slugs fly, eyes up, dry but still a thug
I cry til I can't cry no
my own nonsense I can't lie no more
Soul's dead, I can't sigh no more
Wheel's already fell off, I ride no more
I guess I... pack up all of my belongings and troop it
You know it's when a smart nigga get stupid
Then justified, rational nullified
He's been shot 8 times, almost my brother died
See he was raised different, I know his tried
His arms tied, I'm tryna teach dude to the sky
But still wild
Turned on by 40
Was young never saw me wild, clutch Robert Horry
No wonder why I picked up triggers to
I only ever fought with niggas bigger than me
I never the one to try to grab shit in my reach
Incompliant, you have now witnessed the
I feel like life is all written, understand my
Got on my knees told God I had a plan he
I mean...
Hours pass, no
Cowards get a slow
Showered the whole week
Powerless control
Thinkin' suicide
though, I'm scrutinized
nigga, do or die
Hood him crucified
on, fresh dressed
Model broads,
Phone calls, death
Tell me the next step
what?
Whos
as usual
Gripping on my deuce
Either way a lose
All I is one mic
Razor blades, gun
without no sun light
Understand sons
If done right, won't and fail
I don't follow the
I'm creating my own to leave a
No rhyme or
Nor reason to
No food for thought
was seasoning mine
Now they counting my
guessing my fast life
Bringing weapons of mass in when you my passion
I for this
Not the baguettes and the
Got signed having the awnser then the question
Saying jump off sound right
Is blashphemous, right
I mics
Music is just what sound like
So even when I do it it's flames
For a while felt like I was music in vein
We view it the same
I use it for
do it for change
I use it for
But keep doing your
Soundscans sky
all this hype bout it
People cop it
This is my logic
it's psychotic
Though labels try to it
This is my
So let me doing what dudes like
A nigga in the booth feeling fresher then some new
And I cruise like
No that!
I can't do it, I might my soul
Even though shit help a nigga to his
Would defeat the purpose
that ain't what Jerz is
Nahh that would be
Bars sounding
A nigga deeper then what you see on the surface
I rather resort back to snatching
Finally understanding what the and the curse is
If I was more about a purchase
I would tell ya'll it's about to go down bird shit
It takes courage, me urges
Words and got caught up in label merges
And worse is
I've been in the circus
Up and the circuit
It's dead like
Sicker then the pedaphiles in the churches
That ain't the type of shit I need fit for my
So lemme niggas understand mouse
Why try to fit in when you a stand
No album but the never ran out
Beside from rap I'm focused on land now
Cause I don't where the game is
It's just attacked by Hurricane Chris
So can't fathom what money and fame is
Well some niggas get it by using stainless
Well some niggas get it the kid sustain in
Me!... I'm regular Joe I don't let it change