Luyện nghe bài hát How 2 Rap

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