Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Understand It

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

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

I don't it
(I understand it)
I don't it
(I understand 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 you're hardcore and raw
That's you was known for, but not no more
You changed, you rearranged, you're not the same, raps are blame
explain why you lost your fame
Used to be on top, then you fell rain drops
You pop, now you no longer gain props

Who's fault is that? Nobody's but your own,
Used to fat tracks, jack, but now you're stone wack
So MC's, don't ever out your range
Remain the same and only change with the
Unless you get like a dime
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 another
Just fulfill your own
Some rappers wore gold chains, and now wearin' beeds?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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