Luyện nghe bài hát Let the Beat Build Freestyle

Mob affiliated baby, like I'm a
Llama by me, I rhyme like I'm some kind of
I'm the of this rap shit
I got a lot of back Buffie
Trust me, plus, I'm The
I'm the God
You Superman than I'm the
I don't rap, I commit homicide
Make feel like they on the set of Amistad
I got it
You at a if I'm a cry
You wanna see some real
Look at me the eyes
I'll turn your status into a now demise
Whoever on Nickle
I spit
your whole album high
Or drunk, what I advertise
say I ain't blew up
Because of
And I put too much time into eatin' rapper guys
I'm still
These niggas ain't even
I'm finished eatin' them, I have an after artist
I have to call you
You you half the artist
I am
I


Buy
C'mon my
He's the
If he gets any he's gonna need propellers
rap shit is his house
In fact he's the
The is his sanctum boy
He's a
He only go up them stairs when it's to eat
Niggas go mute whenever his time to speak
You wanna locate my
Look in the lost and
And Bar Exam 2, it's the thought that counts
I call rap niggas crunk cause they talk and bounce
money stay on my mind, like my thoughts can count
Ill, he's ill, he's still
Me and Shady it up we about to rebuild bitch
Detroit about to bitch
Proof, Dilla,
Aye
C'mon man I does
Toss dirt on the mud
Sleep in a dug
I'm a motherfuckerin' walkin'
The evidence is
You don't bet against The Presence/present in
But you put me in a box
Cause you gonna need a bow
I'm a huge
I got the in a figure four
I'm made so I ya
Cause beat cases
Detroit stand up, let's make way for the