Luyện nghe bài hát Let the Beat Build Freestyle

Mob affiliated baby, I'm a Gotti
Llama by me, I rhyme I'm some kind of kamikaze
I'm the head of rap shit
I got a lot of back like
me, plus, I'm The Body
I'm the God
You than I'm the czar
I rap, I commit lyrical homicide
Make niggas like they on the set of Amistad
I got it
You at a if I'm a cry
You wanna see real shit?
Look at me the eyes
I'll turn your previous status into a now
Whoever on Nickle
I formaldehyde
your whole album high
Or drunk, what I advertise
say I ain't blew up
Because of
And that I put too time into eatin' rapper guys
I'm hungry
These ain't even appetizers
I'm finished eatin' them, I have an after artist
I to call you retarded
You think you the artist
I am
I


Buy
my nigga
He's the
If he any flier he's gonna need propellers
rap shit is his house
In he's the cellar
The is his sanctum boy
He's a
He go up them stairs when it's time to eat
Niggas go mute it's his time to speak
You locate my mind
in the lost and found
And happy Bar Exam 2, it's the thought counts
I call rap niggas crunk cause they talk and bounce
That stay on my mind, like my thoughts can count
Ill, he's ill, still sick
Me and patched it up we about to rebuild bitch
Detroit to rebuild bitch
Proof, Dilla,
Aye
man I does this
Toss dirt on the mud
Sleep in a dug
I'm a motherfuckerin' walkin'
The is Royce
You don't bet against The in Detroit
But you put me in a box
Cause you need a bigger bow
I'm a gift
I got the game in a figure
I'm made so I ya
Cause money cases
Detroit up, let's make way for the future