Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Mind of Hopsin

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