Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Understand It

There are too MC's who are overrated
You ask me, they wasn't even to make it
In the rap biz, don't know what rap is
So give it up, become a actor or a
Or a producer, 'cause you to use the
Mic right, so flight before I bruise ya
For sayin' those bull wack raps on wax
You need to get smacked, sit back and rip contract

Hey yo, I'm serious, Big L ain't games
I should get foul and buck wild and start names
But deep down you know who you are
Your rhymes are not up to par, you fake
And that really gets on my
When a rapper the credit that he don't deserve
Goin' platinum and don't no soul
Some rappers are mad nice and don't even go
I don't like the way goin' down
it should be the other way around

I understand it
(I don't it)
I don't it
(I don't it)
I understand it
(I understand it)
How take this rap game for granted

MC's, goin' on?
I understand, man, how rappers cold transform
One minute you're and raw
That's what you was known for, but not no
You changed, you rearranged, not the same, your raps are blame
That explain why you lost fame
Used to be on top, then you fell like rain
You pop, now you no longer gain props

Who's fault is Nobody's but your own, black
Used to make fat tracks, jack, but now you're stone
So MC's, ever step out your range
Remain the same and only with the time
Unless you get dropped like a
Go for yours like I'm for mine
But if you're rough, stay rough, if dap, stay dapper
And never try to look or even sound like rapper
Just fulfill own needs
Some rappers wore chains, and now they're wearin' beeds?

I don't it
(I understand it)
I don't it
(I don't it)
I understand it
(I don't it)
How MC's take this rap for granted

I understand it
(I don't it)
I understand it
(I don't it)
I understand it
(I don't it)
How MC's take this rap for granted

This is how it should be
I'm not the one, and my raps is strong gum
But some MC's grab the mic and sound
Plus slum, rap skills have none
(How come?)
And I wonder how the hell records sell
They raps are and frail
They're like fairy tales
Your and everything you speak's weak
You got a airplay because of your beats

Your fame and your name, but your lyrics are lame,
Step to this and get ran over like train
Your raps border wack, and you on tour with that
Crap, don't understand it, rhyme skills you lack
I got more soul that Nike Airs, givin' MC's
Rappers be frontin' hard, and rhymes they write theirs
But still themselves MC's
Please, how could be?

I understand it
(I understand it)
I don't it
(I understand it)
I understand it
(I don't it)
How take this rap game for granted

I understand it
(I understand it)
I don't it
(I understand it)
I understand it
(I don't it)
How MC's this rap game for granted

I don't it
(I don't it)
I don't it
(I don't it)
I understand it
(I don't it)
How take this rap game for granted
I understand it