Luyện nghe bài hát Hollywood, I'm Coming

(Jamie Madrox)
Festival of
What's that holding?
Turn circle, face to face with the Omen
I split you open
I go for heart
And spit on soul and slash that weak shit apart
meets common and in the way
So all you common motherfuckers better watch you say
I ain't bitch
And ain't no asleep
only slept on cause your shit is played and weak
Then you slept the enemy time and again
And now the only people coming to your is friends
Of your sorry ass, I ain't sorry, I'm glad
I admit I took your cd and said it was scratched
Should've broke shit in half
For your to try and take me
For twenty dollars out of my pocket with no
Ordinary wanna-be, fly by night, high
They call that one Daddy-X
Cause like fifty-three

(Chorus x2 - Violent J & Esham & 2 Dope)
Burn, smoke fills the sky
You bring the out of me
Your is I
I love to watch you fall, but you're gone
I love to you fall, but you're already gone

(Monoxide Child)
taking up shelf space homie and just pass the weed
And let the mainstream tell you when or not to breathe
Don't fucking diss me
Or my crew our shit
Or we'll feed you to the same pigs I see you playing with
and get some
You want to get your front piece rattled?
All over a rap
It's the fame homie, and we don't play that
So if you diss me, I'ma find out where folks stay at
To say that, they fly, but we don't die
And on the day of July
You got eye full
Get the fuck off the stage and way
Like the legendary hope, here today and gone the day
It ain't a setup, it's the truth and you can with it
All you're sheltered by that Hollywood deal shit (?)
It me sick, I wanna vomit
Cause the only thing that matters about your
Is who else you got on it