Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Mind Of Hopsin 5

Man I hate rap, but if the fits, wear it
I've a freak of nature all the kids stare at
Who walk around bumping RAW the shit blaring
"Fuck school" and dropping out like a miscarriage
I'm
And I'm ashamed I a part in this devilish game
your common sense perish
But I taking the full blame
Cause most of you chumps running here ain't never had strict parents
All of your brain rotting from weed
You feeling like if you got it, life's not as complete
You having sex with you see
a past so dark that Satan'd jump out of his seat
But still you out in these thinking you hot as can be
Without the to lead so you just follow the sheep
sure your lame swag is all polished and clean
While favorite rapper's like "Yeah, he got it from me"
You been brainwashed by a fake life you're used to livin'
When I say the word "fun", what do you
Probably drinking and out with your crew
And chilling with clueless women you to bang, bumping New Edition
Is that all you think really is
Well if so, then a fucking idiot
I honestly feel like grabbing head and hitting it
Matter of fact, you don't even a brain, GIMME IT!
Do you even any goals
Aside from bagging these hoes and packing a
let me guess- No
You're only in school your parents make you go
And all you do is play beer and hang out with your bros
Yo, society's got you for a whack cause
You're a adult with no skills at all
You don't read any or play ball
You don't draw, you literally do at all
Still you for the glamorous fruits
You don't cause you idolize rappers that do
And all they say is "I got and it's stacked to the roof"
And now you think that it's gon' magically happen to you
How, Your ass don't commit to labor
You pick something up, try it out, and put it down two minutes
Then you complain about your life cause it ain't getting
Now tries to call you on your bullshit's a hater
You succeed, you have to try
Or one day you'll get older and it all cause you can't provide
Your friends are lowlifes, don't act
Look, cut the bad fruit off of the tree, make the sacrifice
Girls, stop acting like you want a guy traits like Romeo
Bitch that's a lie
You talk about how every man's fake
And you can't it and you want something real
Shut up tramp, it
Twice a week you put on your makeup and damn
And head to the club with your ass shaking
a lowlife nigga who claim he cash making
Til you let him hit and out he work at the gas station
One of them niggas got you pregnant and you raise it
But you caused it, your made a fat statement
You Romeo, then act patient
And stop like he in the club posted in the back waitin'
It's the club, where put on a new persona
After get loaded with a few coronas
They always shouting and wild out with habits very few condone of
Then they look for brainless bitches like you to bone 'em
Then they leave you, you cry and cry
'bout, "Oh my god I can't find a guy
I've so many years and I've tried and tried
Why am I even on Earth? I die"
You want Romeo, you're not
cock-thirsty
You're nasty and probably got
Sometimes the secret to find is to searching
Try a new formula, cause your one's not working
The term "real nigga"'s publicly
And I need to what it means, cause I'm fucking confused
Are you one for always busting tool
With nothing to lose and something to prove to homies up in crew
Is it because you're selling to get loot
And brag about how you done been shot and
it's fun to be you
But your life's a struggle, right, and you hustling through
Nah, you ass nigga, you just stuck in a loop
Man, why do black gotta be the only ones who can't evolve
Cause you in the acting like a neanderthal
It's clear you can't the law, you're lost as an abandoned dog
And all you're in is fighting, rapping, and basketball
I even fuck with you, cause if we out in public
You get caught stealing some shit and get my ass in trouble, too
You'll get old and be
Living life in these streets, thugging and shit with anybody mean mugging
at you, a real nigga, thinking your life's cool
Girls used to turn me down for guys who were you
'Til you grab their heart and a spearhead right through
Then they regret it because it wasn't the right
Your real talk seems bogus
A real nigga don't about being real as long as he knows it
And his doesn't seem hopeless
A real stays out of jail, handles shit, and he keeps focused
So all you rappers soul is out in the wrong
You inspire the issue I wrote about in song
You go to pile on the young who around in the slums
See this is happens when rap's overcrowded with bums
Hope the hour is long when I'm rolling out with your
The man above is my guide, you know the is strong
All you menacing freaks are only in it for
And the mass control was breached - fuck hip-hop
They in it for cheese, and any eyewitness can see
They purposely the innocent weak
My existence on this for you, I ain't only here to benefit me
Yo, we need to a change while there's still time
It is hard, and sometimes I struggle to reveal mine
I can you if you feel blind
I need you to be willing to journey into my ill mind.