Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Understand It

There are too many who are overrated
You ask me, they wasn't supposed to make it
In the rap biz, they know what rap is
So it up, become a actor or a actress
Or a producer, you fail to use the
Mic right, so flight before I bruise ya
For those bull crap 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 inside you who you are
Your rhymes are not up to par, you superstar
And that really on my nerve
When a rapper gets the credit that he deserve
Goin' platinum and don't no soul
Some are mad nice and don't even go gold
I don't like the way it's goin'
Because it be the other way around

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

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

Who's fault is that? Nobody's but your own,
Used to make fat tracks, jack, but now you're stone
So MC's, ever step out your range
Remain the same and only change the time
Unless you get dropped like a
Go for yours like I'm goin' for
But if rough, stay rough, if you're dap, stay dapper
And never try to look or sound like another rapper
Just fulfill your own
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 don't it
(I understand it)
How MC's take rap game for granted

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

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

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

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 this rap game for

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

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