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 on your soul and slash that weak shit apart
Competition common and in the way
So all you motherfuckers better watch what you say
I friendly bitch
And ain't no body
You're only slept on cause your shit is played and
Then you slept with the enemy and again
And now the only coming to your shows is friends
Of your ass, I ain't sorry, I'm kinda glad
I admit I took cd back and said it was scratched
Should've broke that in half
For your to try and take me
For twenty out of my pocket with no apology
Ordinary wanna-be, fly by night, high
They call that one Daddy-X
Cause like fifty-three

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

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