Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing Like It

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

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

So what I do? I take and pick up the pace
explain it when I pick up my son and look at my face
I'm like a black rose growin' in the concrete crack in the
There that go again "Mac practice for greatness

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

God damn, what you want from me What you 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 to just use my 9
And run wild with my boys in the wild with these wars
Now the Qu'ran and 48 laws, they my floors

I'm movin' like puppets with no strings attached
It's nothin' for Beans, so you it ain't a thing for Mac
To look in your eyes, see your heart, know what you fearin'
Pick you apart, you niggas is transparent

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

But I'm walkin' on air, every gravity law
nothin' like it, I swear, I spit words that skip through air
Let the words of a thug hit your ear
It colors like blue blood when it hit the air
nothin' like it
God damn, shit, I can't it, fuck y'all niggas

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

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

Think the mothers who suffered and prayed over us
Just look at the the picture painted, it's so perfect
Open your eyes motherfuckers, you can't us
No survivors every soul shall

I'm loadin' them revolvers every shell touch ya
I promise light your ass with these mags, I'ma bust ya
God damn, nothin' like it, I'm serious
Can't explain how I it