Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Mind of Hopsin

In high school, wasn't a helpful student
He dropped out cause would never help him through it
And if I don't save this rap game who else do it?
is my motherfucking world, welcome to it
If you thinking that Hop's whack, you is hating
And what the do my contacts have to do with Satan?
I want a bitch a bomb ass and some lubrication
A loverboy, you see I'm that but I'm rude and
Now you here: I started a movement this year
I will you up if you interfere
You been a queer your whole fucking life and kick you into gear
You trying to you a lunatic? Ooh, I'm oozing in fear!
You on some sloppy-clown bitch shit: I'll rip head off
Poke a stick through it, beat the rest of your body down with it
I start violence, cops come with the sirens
Now I have to hop a barbed-wire
They find me in the broke down car I had been in
Homicide is now the charge I'm
Walk up to the cell with the guard I am with
He pushes me in and then the bar in
new age of rappers, all they wanna do is floss, why?
Swearing the boss guy, thinking that they're all fly
You, Wayne, Soulja Boy, this Asher Roth guy
Normally I wouldn't mind, but this time, lost mine!
Who the hell is he? The biggest hater that you'll ever
contacts, so you motherfuckers remember me
Lyrics put so cleverly, you will never be
On my level, I chop all of you to celery
Fake thugs rap like: "I'll let the Glock at you
Just got out the pen I move how real niggas move"
No, don't lie, cause it when you hear the truth
You got out the pen and wrote a verse with it, didn't
Fuck life, you can't me nothing
I'll a knife in your back and leave it poking out through your belly-button
Sir, daughter wasn't that reluctant
You see this 8-inch dick bulging out of my pants? Well, she it
I went to Wal-Mart a Visa card, bought your wife a leotard
And made her try it on to get my penis
I'm pissed enough, I can never find a bitch to
I beat my dick a lot, that's why my right wrist is buff
I go dumb off of two packs of Now Or
Then fight niggas like I was the Power Ranger
Head to the then wrestle a couple alligators
Then run through the woods so what, pal? It's nature
Why the fuck I collab witchu?
Yeah you're good friends with Marcus but Hopsin wanna rap witchu!
full of shit like some ass-tissue
And you're a bitch when you go to studios you bring your dad you
No! Unacceptable, now me wreck a flow
Niggas be hating cause I'm balling just my testicles
Word is bond, the way I'm on this mic and serving
I as well have an Osama bin Laden turban on