Luyện nghe bài hát My War, Your Problem

Every one of my when you hear it
it'll burn your face as acid
If you're the microphone I suggest you pass it.
Hand it over
Sickly's the only way I know how to it
Every I kick it people look at me like my name's
Believe it or Not
Got a time slot here at the Zero Hour
Been at for rappin' ever since I was a little coward
By all the kids who towered me
me and beat the shit out of my face
Like it's the job clock in an
And how are we the ones who powered these
And we can't get nothin' done, we by kings and queens
The unseen son, the one in the
Hope the don't come true
America, she you
us who would back up the groceries
Or price up the clothes you normally don't see
On average joes, oh me
Little dirtbag and glad to be

I like my hip-hop dropped in tip-top
I keep on spittin' but no one
I must fire, I can not wait for a fall
This is our hope, this is a war
is a war

*Every you see is a reflection of marketing
The targeting of certain as only a major corporation could
It's simple: They you shit. Just stop eating it, genius.

Run up in the Universal and find Doug Morris
Pound him in his office, his life ain't pretty
Like that sing choruses
These are forcin' us to try to relate
In spite of they lead you to believe in the first place
Can't move in the city 'cause it's packed so
Everybody up in my business, dissin' the lyrics I
Dismissin' my raps off their shoulder like the never
Actin' so thuggish they tough like Tinactin
It's rubbish, it's all gum to me
bumpin' me stoppin' by your record company
I'ma flatten MC's platinum CDs
You see these two They each got MT
Tons of Budweiser, got of steel wire
Like a sidewalk and ya'll are keepin' it real
But mostly ya provoke and poke at me
And you remember your jokes to me

I like my hip-hop dropped in condition
I keep on but no one listens
I must fire, I can not wait for a fall
This is our only hope, is a war
is a war

*If ??? rap in you was approved by tests you'd see it's got to do with you.
The gangstas are old white men putting these records out.
Hip-hop? That's the last thing give a fuck about.*

By any necessary I'm buryin' advesary
Every performance it's important to stary vary
If you feed all then you got motorcall
And I'm on the line, we can meet at the grassy at ten
rap was never hip-hop to them
Seems like just a cash crop to them
So don't claim you spit it then
war must never end
I can no longer to be down
If I die in a battle that's
I got a named Revolution number 9
I got a that beats for the art
This is for the love
Not a 1 on the

I like my hip-hop dropped in condition
I keep on spittin' but no one
I drop fire, I can not wait for a fall
is our only hope, this is a war
is a war

This is a war, is a war
is a war, this is a war
This is a war, is a war