Luyện nghe bài hát How 2 Rap

Now open your mind up and listen you
I am the master, the guru and after I school you I'm skinning you
You finished, I'm making out niggas
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 I'm the man, no, I don't need no Grammy award 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, east of Decatur,
If you notice the way that I talk is vernacular, this is my grammer
I got niggas nervous cause whatever I'm in I'mma handle
Your lyrics are wack and shallow
You lost in my thoughts, you know how to paddle
I know I'm shining, I know that I'm shining
Don't worry cause you can find shade in my
my point of view there's so many dead rappers
Shit, all we need is a banner
My first mixtape, they all said I sounded Drake
Then they my album was pop, didn't really sound like the mixtape
Now I'm doing what I started, now telling me I changed
I head underrated so much you would it was my name
Ain't no rappers on my
Come holla at me when you're riding each others dick
25 million worlwide, I'll guess I'll take another hit
Matter of fact I find rap shit boring, man I'm over it
Give me my guitar pick, show you shit