Luyện nghe bài hát Life After Death (MGK Diss)

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The rap devil, the pot the black kettle
Let's back
Back you were that fellow
In singing "Lose Yourself"
At St. Andrew's
I get it you Slim, but what about Mathew, dawg?
Stan, I think you need your pills, you're having a withdrawal
I thought you got counseling from being banned by your god
But Subway needs a new pedo, I heard gone
Put that in your file, you child
I see smile and gesture
Stay in your lane or hit the brakes and
you crash and end up faint intake exhaust-ed
I'm crazy enough to jump in an ocean to lay with the sharks
I came back dry with Meg dangling from my jaws
I'm crazy, you're just a Shady clone, a manikin doll
Get frantic and call the Vatican I'm attacking all
Crucifixion, a fiction, caricature
Took a real gangsta's name and made comparable
You're just a regular 'thot' named Sarah from the park
And you dare say I sound like Slim and biting his glaring art
Check my resume you'll find the mark
Next to my name the in the game with less than the fame
That I deserve, more than I've made 300k checks in the check
I'm too dope though I bag ya'll up like new coke
I just scream to get people's attention, don't be fooled
It's good for publicity too if i yell from here hear me in New York
to Europe and back to Chicago where I'm chilling smoking a Newport
I never come too short like Devito
I just them like pulled pork
And rape with full force
a shot at me is like shooting from full court
I don't know Marshall but that doesn't Mathers
I know he murdered you and your ghost responded after
Fuck you and I speak for everyone else in matter
How does it feel rapping the other side where you're left
Guess I can OK tonight knowing there's life after death