Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Mind of Hopsin

In high school, Marcus wasn't a helpful
He out cause teachers would never help him through it
And if I save this rap game who else would do it?
is my motherfucking world, welcome to it
If you that Hop's whack, then you is hating
And the fuck 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 listen here: I started a movement year
I will fuck you up if you
You been a queer your fucking life and I'll kick you into gear
You trying to prove you a Ooh, I'm oozing in fear!
You on some sloppy-clown bitch shit: I'll rip your off
Poke a stick through it, beat the rest of your body down with it
I start violence, cops come the loud sirens
Now I have to hop a barbed-wire
They find me in the broke down car I had been in
is now the charge I'm against
Walk up to the jail cell with the guard I am
He pushes me in and then the bar in
This new age of rappers, all wanna do is floss, why?
Swearing they're the boss guy, thinking they're all fly
You, Wayne, Soulja Boy, this Asher Roth guy
Normally I wouldn't mind, but time, I've lost mine!
Who the hell is he? The biggest hater that ever meet
White contacts, so you 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 spit at you
Just got out the pen cause I move how niggas move"
No, don't lie, cause it hurts when you hear the
You got out the pen and a verse with it, didn't you?
Fuck life, you can't tell me
shove a knife in your back and leave it poking out through your belly-button
Sir, your daughter wasn't that
You see this 8-inch dick bulging out of my Well, she sucked it
I went to Wal-Mart with a Visa card, bought wife a leotard
And made her try it on to get my penis
I'm pissed enough, I can never find a to fuck
I beat my a lot, that's why only my right wrist is buff
I go dumb off of two of Now Or Laters
Then fight niggas like I was the black Power
Head to the lake then wrestle a couple
run through the woods butt-naked; so what, pal? It's nature
Why the fuck would I witchu?
Yeah you're good friends with but Hopsin don't wanna rap witchu!
You're full of shit like ass-tissue
And you're a when you go to studios you bring your dad with you
No! Unacceptable, now watch me a flow
Niggas be hating cause I'm balling like my testicles
Word is bond, the way I'm on mic and serving bombs
I might as well have an Osama bin Laden on