Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Understand It

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

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

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

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

Who's fault is that? Nobody's but own, black
Used to fat tracks, jack, but now you're stone wack
So MC's, don't ever step out your
Remain the and only change with the time
you get dropped like a dime
Go for like I'm goin' for mine
But if rough, stay rough, if you're dap, stay dapper
And try to look or even sound like another rapper
Just your own needs
Some rappers wore gold chains, and now wearin' beeds?

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

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

is how it should be done
I'm not the one, and my is strong like gum
But MC's grab the mic and sound dumb
Plus slum, rap skills they have
(How come?)
And I wonder how the hell they sell
raps are stale and frail
They're forced like fairy
technique and everything you speak's weak
You got a little airplay because of beats

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

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 game for

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

I don't 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 game for
I understand it