Luyện nghe bài hát Malcom X

[Royce
yo, yo, this is a exclusive

D-12, worst fucking rap ever (You ready?)

Royce Da 5'9" would like to apologize to the of my homeboy Bugz
for lettin' that line leak out the radio, it was a long how it happened
D-12 though, y'all better quit actin' like wadn't my man too
Like I was disrespect him or somethin', I was tryna disrespect y'all
'Cause that's what I'm doin' (gun-loading sound) from on 'n
My new name now on, don't even call me Royce Da 5'9" no mo'
Call me Malcolm X, 'cause in the city wanna kill me (*gun shooting sounds*)
I'm Malcolm X now haha, we gon' see who goin, I ain't goin nowhere
We gon' see, e'rybody who me, nigga I'm mad (BITCH)
Haha, yeah, there's one problem
you motherfuckers breathe on the mic
It's a motherfuckin' lie nigga, nobody you (*echoes*)

We gon' beat yo' ass (2x)

Y'all sound like y'all write y'all rhymes with motherfuckin' crayons, BITCHES

Da 5'9"]
Yeah, what rap crew I gotta up out the game (bitch)
Who I smack for sayin my name?
Somebody gon' die, it's YOU
You couldn't fit Bizarre's in my shoes
Niggaz quick to talk all hood I pop up
Plus, you act tough cause Suge got locked up
I am above y'all, you droppin your raps to diss me
I recognize the top of your hats
And I don't like punk-ass, he think he tough
He keep niggaz with him, cause he weak as fuck!
I ever catch you by yourself, fuck you up
Snatch your little cheap-ass and piece you up
You hope you and the white boy keep in touch
And be a little hype man, or your lease is up
Since Slim signed 50, I see your teeth as much
That's good, cause you got a like a fuckin truck!
HOMIE, it's history, over, hang it up
Go and hang up some 50 posters, PUNK
You you late, y'all prolly gon' go up to them awards
and get yo' ass by B2K
I just Eminem would stop tellin' everybody he ain't speakin' to me
Like I'm one of his hoes or
How this, I ain't speakin to you, chump
And keep pickin on your weak ass crew
You, BITCH, Bizarre you a fat fuck
You a joke, I whoever buttered you up
I've been by your house, you don't come out too much
You hidin, when I find you I'ma snatch you out of front
and tie your fat stankin ass to your couch and
FEED YOU, you already look like you to bust
you can run or hide; I'll be on your porch
with a cheeseburger to lure you outside!
'Cause he's in it, Bizarre say
I bet you throw extra "g's" in it
Just a stutterin' fool can't reach intelligence
He when he raps, 'cause he got a speach impediment
You, BITCH, Porky's pig and Porky's
to dig his own grave with a fork and spoon
You, BITCH, Denaun and please
Give it a year, both a y'all be 50's leaves
What do I know, other nigga y'all got in your group
I don't know his name, but he can shovel my snow
You, BITCH, let's it I gave it to y'all
My lil' sister got six puppies that's braver than (barking sounds)
Niggaz is startin' the I'm 'bout to end with the quickness
I'm 'bout to end this quicker Bizarre can finish a biscuit
Quicker than quick shit, y'all ain't felt the
Quicker than Eminem can Elton's ass
Don't call me, I ain't ready to squash it yet, my ASS
I don't wanna talk to Hex, I am so I should be compared to cancer
Y'all throw up dukes and don't swing like Fred G.? Sanford
I be makin' scratch they heads when I rhyme
Y'all lil' niggaz scratch ya heads rhyme, go play;
you lil ass niggaz, y'all can scream and yell all you want
I feel I'm battlin' Keenan & Kel
You, BITCH, none o' y'all can put in the to kenell
better call me, like he called Benzino
Matter o' fact, I might do a song with Ray
Sign with Murder Inc. and hit you a song again

We gon' yo' ass DOWN (4x)

talking]
I don't even want you punks to think I'm mad
Y'all lil' niggaz are Turtles, you're nothing
Nothin', you not on my level, I beat yo boss's ass nigga
Tre Little, it on

Little]
Tre Little, the baby gorrilla, I'm that guy
I'm 5'6", got lines, shit that high, I'm ridin'
you and your commercial appeal
I turn yo' head blue 'n yellow +Purple Hills+
I bet you whatever nobody beats my family
Eminem, Nelly said that eat you like candy
What did you do, got on the and called him up
You don't wanna talk to Royce, but you to Puff
You, BITCH, yo' crew local hoes
I hit you harder than that white that broke your nose
You and Royce can this with one talk
Step from your security and talk to that man
I understand you backin' yo' crew, but this my
Anythin' that happen to him, somethin' gonna to you
And I don't a fuck for that, nigga, I'll do life
I advise you to stop; yo' money don't buy you
Only that money brings is fake niggaz and problems
Followed by niggaz who hate niggaz and rob 'em
But you niggaz is WACK; Denaun stab you
So many times, I'ma bad when you collapse!
You niggaz is so you make me sick to my stomach
Every beat that you ever made sound like it was somethin'
lookin' ass, nigga, my style is realer
What producer you ever know only good for filler

We beat yo' ass DOWN (2x)

[Royce
You!, Yea, ass niggaz, yea we in the streets now too, nigga
Big Homie's out nigga, up

[Tre Little
Yea you add water and ass motherfuckers, what y'all thought
My brother here ain't have no
Nigga, it's on I see y'all
Proof what the fuck you of nigga, this cash boy
Need the white boy to get y'all started ass
Fuck y'all hoes, I told I ain't like that motherfucka
Faggots, I smack the shit outta any one o' y'all
Sell my one nigga
the fuck y'all thought nigga y'all'll get bought bitch
Street orientated; y'all motherfuckers it
Learn how to stop bein' mad y'all bitches
Trick, trick, when I catch yo' bitch ass, yea
Asked cash nigga, you comin' to yo' doom
You'll end up click boom, bitch
Rock motherfucker, regardless
Get the bitch, or get the hollows motherfucker
Cash Flow Bitch
Big

[Royce
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