Luyện nghe bài hát Malcom X

[Royce
yo, yo, this is a exclusive

D-12, worst fucking rap group (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 story how it
D-12 though, y'all better quit actin' that 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) here on 'n
My new from now on, don't even call me Royce Da 5'9" no mo'
Call me Malcolm X, 'cause e'rybody in the wanna kill me (*gun shooting sounds*)
I'm Malcolm X now haha, we gon' see who goin, I ain't goin motherfucker
We gon' see, who against me, nigga I'm mad (BITCH)
Haha, yeah, there's one problem
Everytime you motherfuckers on the mic
It's a motherfuckin' lie nigga, nobody you (*echoes*)

We gon' beat yo' ass (2x)

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

Da 5'9"]
Yeah, what rap crew I gotta up out the game (bitch)
Who must I for sayin my name?
Somebody gon' die, it's YOU
You couldn't fit body in my shoes
Niggaz quick to talk all 'til I pop up
Plus, you just act cause Suge got locked up
I am above y'all, you droppin your raps to diss me
I only the top of your hats
And I like Proof punk-ass, he think he tough
He keep niggaz with him, cause he weak as fuck!
I catch you by yourself, I'ma fuck you up
Snatch little cheap-ass chain and piece you up
You hope you and the white boy keep in touch
And be a good little hype man, or lease is up
Since Slim signed 50, I don't see your teeth as
That's good, you got a grill like a fuckin truck!
DAMN HOMIE, it's history, over, it up
Go somewhere and up some 50 posters, PUNK
You speak you late, prolly gon' go up to them awards
and get yo' ass by B2K
I just wish Eminem would stop tellin' he ain't speakin' to me
Like I'm one of his hoes or
How 'bout this, I speakin to you, chump
And I'ma keep pickin on weak ass crew
You, BITCH, Bizarre you a fat stutterin
You a joke, I choke buttered you up
I've been ridin by 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 and just
FEED YOU, you already look you about to bust
Nigga you can run or hide; I'll be on porch
with a cheeseburger tryin to you outside!
'Cause he's in it, say G-g-g-g-g-g-unit
I bet you throw some "g's" in it
Just like a fool can't reach intelligence
He sweats when he raps, 'cause he got a impediment
You, BITCH, Porky's pig and Porky's
About to dig his own grave 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, that other nigga got in your group
I don't even know his name, but he can my snow
You, BITCH, face it I gave it to y'all
My lil' sister got six puppies braver than y'all (barking sounds)
Niggaz is startin' the beef I'm 'bout to end the quickness
I'm 'bout to end this quicker than Bizarre can a biscuit
than quick shit, y'all ain't felt the half
Quicker than can pinch Elton's ass
Don't me, I ain't ready to squash it yet, kiss my ASS
I don't wanna talk to Hex, I am so sick I be compared to cancer
Y'all throw up your dukes and don't swing like Fred G.?
I be motherfuckers scratch they heads when I rhyme
Y'all lil' niggaz scratch ya then rhyme, go play;
you lil ass niggaz, y'all can scream and yell all you want
I feel like I'm Keenan & Kel
You, BITCH, none o' y'all can put in the card to
Paul better call me, like he Benzino
Matter o' fact, I even do a song with Ray
Sign with Murder Inc. and hit you with a again

We gon' beat yo' ass (4x)

[Royce
I don't even want you lil' to think I'm mad
Y'all lil' niggaz are Ninja Turtles, you're
Nothin', you not on my level, I beat yo boss's ass nigga
Tre Little, it on

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

We gon' yo' ass DOWN (2x)

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

[Tre talking]
Yea you add water and ass motherfuckers, what y'all thought
My here ain't have no backbone?
Nigga, on when I see y'all
Proof what the fuck you of nigga, this cash boy
Need the white boy to get y'all ass niggaz
Fuck y'all hoes, I told Royce I like that motherfucka
Faggots, I smack the shit outta any one o' niggaz
my bill one nigga
What the fuck y'all nigga y'all'll get bought bitch
Street orientated; motherfuckers hate it
Learn how to stop bein' mad y'all bitches
Trick, trick, when I yo' bitch ass, yea dude
about cash nigga, you comin' to yo' doom
You'll end up like boom, bitch
Rock motherfucker, regardless
Get the point bitch, or get the motherfucker
It's Cash Flow
Big

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