Luyện nghe bài hát I Get It Now

Industry does not, you
I'm sick of this
Blind bitches
wickedness away

Motherfuckin' B
There's about to become a
The majority really feel a G
With the paint and a soliloquy
Music, they killed the fee
Me, Krizz, and Makzilla
So I'm gonna have to it real with me
them straight with agility
They me crazy
Don't wanna me
So I make the that will target their babies
And open 'em up to shit
They wanna how hip is this
never been no hipster shit
So the see me and dis the 'fit
I ain't cool the late great Biggie Smalls, the illest
So I went the route of a killer clown comin' to a village
tryin' to get 'em all to feel it
But I learned you can't please
When my mother was livin' they to say "your son is scary Maudie"
I don't give a flyin',
Spy of al-Qaeda, they lyin'
When tryin' to diss Tech
And when all shall buy us
I don't fit the part for main stream I'm rougher
Only they wanna look like me is Halloween motherfucker
I I'm not inviting

You with it
Sit it
I'm a
Wicked
And I'm when the critics give us frowns
Trippin' with this sound
Yup, I get it now
Get it, me and you, we are not the
We unequal and the is to blame, get it?
I get it now
I I got the wrong pants on
And I don't make no dance songs, get it?
I get it now

Y'all can't tell I'm fuckin' myself up and more on purpose?
I love scarin' the out of y'all, haha

the masses, whack it off in the casket
Sound like they wrist broken put the fuckin' lotion in the basket
How is he lavish when he rap really fast and he mask it?
They get it when I gas it
They at it, mad it ain't ratchet
They wear clothes just like A$AP Rocky, like Yeezy and Drake
That's what they identify with, not with a nigga with the paint on his face
I get it I'm wicked
I spit it they be comin' to get 'em a ticket
Talk a lot of shit at the gate and got to zip it
When I'm bustin', open up to somethin' different and dig it
I get it, I never looked like the average dude
Track shoes, gold teeth, and in tattoos
Yak, booze, and chiefing the sack through
Speakin' about them hardened hat screws
move
Yes become a big boss
But I'll be cool as Rick Ross
That's okay, N9ne's rhyming
And now shining
Perfect

You with it
Sit it
I'm a
Wicked
And I'm when the critics give us frowns
Trippin' with this nigga's
Yup, I get it now
Get it, me and you, we are not the
We and the people is to blame, get it?
I get it now
I guess I got the pants on
And I don't make no dance songs, get it?
I get it now

So what I've come to realize is I never fit in
So it's my duty to sure that I stand the fuck out
Meht etinu lliw eh esuac' ,meht reven eh yhw s'taht ,meht ekil gnihton s'eH
If this thing does not you
Grind back to back
racks on racks
N9ne's stacking all day