Luyện nghe bài hát Hollywood, I'm Coming

(Jamie Madrox)
Festival of
What's that holding?
Turn circle, face to face with the Omen
When I split you
I go for heart
And spit on your soul and slash weak shit apart
Competition meets and in the way
So all you common motherfuckers better what you say
I ain't friendly
And ain't no body
You're only on cause your shit is played and weak
you slept with the enemy time and again
And now the people coming to your shows 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 attempt to try and me
For twenty dollars out of my pocket with no
Ordinary wanna-be, fly by night, high
They call that one dude
Cause like fifty-three

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

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