Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Understand It

There are too many MC's who are
You ask me, they wasn't even supposed to it
In the rap biz, don't know what rap is
So give it up, become a or a actress
Or a producer, 'cause you to use the
Mic right, so take flight I bruise ya
For sayin' 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 games
I should get foul and wild and start sayin' names
But deep down inside you who you are
Your rhymes are not up to par, you superstar
And really gets on my nerve
When a gets the credit that he don't deserve
Goin' platinum and don't have no
Some are mad nice and don't even go gold
I don't like the way it's down
Because it be the other way around

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

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

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 out your range
Remain the same and only change the time
Unless you get like a dime
Go for like I'm goin' for mine
But if you're rough, stay rough, if dap, stay dapper
And never try to or even sound like another rapper
Just fulfill own needs
Some wore gold chains, and now they're 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 take rap game for granted

I understand it
(I don't it)
I understand it
(I don't it)
I don't it
(I don't 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 have
(How come?)
And I wonder how the hell they records
They are stale and frail
They're forced fairy tales
Your technique and you speak's weak
You got a little airplay because of beats

fame and your 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 write theirs
But still call MC's
Please, how that be?

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

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