Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Mind Of Hopsin 5

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