Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing Like It

I'm just, I'm just a picture a in a frame
I word pictures on the canvas of life
But I don't the colors
It's like it

Yo, I'm ten steps ahead of niggas, that scary
I feel ahead of myself
I hear voice in the back of my mind
Like "Mac maintain, just grind, dog, yourself"

So I do? I take heed and pick up the pace
Can't explain it when I pick up my son and at my face
I'm a black rose growin' in the concrete crack in the pavement
There voice go again "Mac practice for greatness

Get for them immaculate statements"
Keep thinkin' of them hotlines, like a physic, I can't it
no pen when I write it
There's like it, nothin' like it

God damn, you want from me What you want me to tell you, huh?
Niggas thought that I stutter, huh, thought I was dumb
But I ain't used to use my mind, I used to use my 9
And run wild my boys in the streets wild with these wars
Now the Qu'ran and 48 laws, they polish my

I'm movin' niggas like with no strings attached
It's nothin' for Beans, so you know it a thing for Mac
To look in eyes, see through your heart, know what you fearin'
Pick you apart, like you is transparent

I see through you niggas
It's like Mac was with advanced parents
I'm the sun shinin' at night imagine it dog
I know you wanna see me gradually

But I'm walkin' on air, brakin' gravity law
It's nothin' like it, I swear, I spit words that through air
Let the words of a true thug hit ear
It change colors like blue blood it hit the air
It's like it
God damn, shit, I explain it, fuck y'all niggas

I my whole life in about 9 months, just like sperm in a womb
These young niggas never 'til they doomed
Try to tell them "You can burn young punk, without the fuse"
Make you shiver in the of June

Paintin' so vivid, you can hang it up in your room
Shine bright like a prism, displayin' colors like
Think of the prisons straight soldiers
about the niggas who fucked us and played over us

Think about the mothers who and prayed over us
look at the the picture I've painted, it's so perfect
Open your eyes motherfuckers, you duck us
No survivors every shall suffer

I'm them revolvers every shell shall touch ya
I promise light your ass with these mags, I'ma bust ya
God damn, it's nothin' like it, I'm
explain how I write it