Luyện nghe bài hát Olde English

I'm a L.A. brawler, Gracie Academy hallway
shows get my pre-orders up
Six deep, packed in a Explorer
I toured the whole but never been to Florida

They holdin' my shit, all
By the time the drop, I done already been there
The game's fucked, a soundalikes, it's sad
Hard to tell the difference they fake Louis bags

I don't fuck with industry flow
What I do fuck is that industry dough
BMI, EMI, all that
A side deal with who? Why not, I sign at?

I to do unto others, this the difference
This year with things in my best interest
This ain't the new, it's the old way back
it or Ticket, man they forcin' us to stay strapped

Act you know, right now if not ASAP
This way was shit, I ain't afraid to face that
time, made up my mind, on my grind
On James Brown, it's the Big Payback

by four, eight by eight
Twenty by twenty bars, I
Four by four, by eight
by twenty bars, I demonstrate

Still blastin'
Spit and put the away, passion to play
Mashin' my way this Babylon
Out the gate I get up, I'm the one to on

Luxury lyrics, I free of charge
Yeah, right, my daughters starve
Holdin' me down, and truth
The immaculate Dilated crew

Four by four, eight by
Twenty by bars, I demonstrate
Beat this down the and you'll be like G's
Movin' on up like George and

On the low, in the cut, all about my
My folks, came up, in L.A. streets
I knock and I bump, like
lock, brothers up, for eight fifteens

Defari is a of truth
If you know proper etiquette in the booth
Hey 'Ru is
Pure sunshine, just one rhyme

Four by four, by eight
Twenty by twenty bars, I
Four by four, eight by
Twenty by twenty bars, I

I'm on that Richard Pryor, Bruce Lee, Ali
Bob Marley, Hendrix, Salvador Dali
Now we rap Hughes and Maya Angelou
Out the disco Xanadu, hip-hop for the

Now the swing numchuk style
I'm like Jim Kelly tellin' sucker duck down
artillery with the heavenly spittery
And third strike energy, cleverly pitchin' heat

Valenzuela, original slangster
Lost Angels, to beautiful danger
Call my agent, have her arrange
America, South Africa and Southeast Asia

Then to Mid-City we stack and get busy
In fact, Drev's and Hustle got 'gnac
The way I bully muscle the track
Thank God, I never on hustlin' crack

It's with that educated animal rap
I still fight back and question when they me scraps
In the fresh Denim jacket with the black
the "Rest in Peace, Rob One" piece on the back, yeah

Four by four, eight by
Twenty by twenty bars, I
Four by four, eight by
Twenty by twenty bars, I