Luyện nghe bài hát Hollywood, I'm Coming

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

(Chorus x2 - J & Esham & Shaggy 2 Dope)
Burn, black 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)
Quit taking up shelf space homie and just the weed
And let the mainstream you when or when not to breathe
Don't fucking diss me
Or my with our shit
Or we'll you to the same fucking pigs I see you playing with
and get some
You really want to get your front rattled?
All over a rap
the fame game homie, and we don't play that
So if you diss me, I'ma find out where your folks at
To say that, they fly, but we don't die
And on the twenty-first day of
You got your eye
Get the fuck off the and make way
Like the legendary hope, here today and the next day
It ain't a setup, it's the truth and you can deal it
All because you're sheltered by that deal shit (?)
It me sick, I wanna vomit
Cause the thing that matters about your album
Is who else you got on it