Luyện nghe bài hát Life After Death (MGK DISS RESPONSE)

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

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