Luyện nghe bài hát How 2 Rap

Now open your mind up and you niggas
I am the master, the guru and I school you I'm skinning you niggas
You finished, I'm making chinchillas out
You should be embarrassed I'm thinking 'bout rapping, killing you niggas
Consider this tax for the swag my city has given you niggas
And I know I'm the man, no, I don't need no Grammy on my mantle
Know it don't matter, the beat it don't matter, the style, any I can channel
You see I'm from Atlanta, side of Decatur,
If you notice the way that I talk is vernacular, this is my actual
I got niggas nervous cause whatever lane I'm in I'mma
Your lyrics are and emotionally shallow
You lost in my thoughts, you don't know how to
I know that I'm shining, I that I'm shining
Don't cause you can find shade in my shadow
From my point of there's so many dead rappers
Shit, all we need is a memorial
My first mixtape, they all I sounded like Drake
Then they said my album was pop, really sound like the mixtape
Now I'm doing what I started, now they telling me I
I head underrated so you would swear it was my name
Ain't no on my list
Come holla at me when you're done riding each others
25 million singles worlwide, I'll I'll take another hit
Matter of fact I this rap shit boring, man I'm over it
Give me my guitar pick, show you shit