Luyện nghe bài hát Olde English

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Luxury lyrics, I free of charge
Yeah, right, my don't starve
me down, pride and truth
The immaculate Dilated Peoples

Four by four, by eight
Twenty by twenty bars, I
Beat down the block and you'll be like G's
Movin' on up like and Louise

On the low, in the cut, all my cheese
My folks, up, in these L.A. streets
I and I bump, like 8:15's
lock, brothers up, for eight fifteens

Defari is a method of
If you wanna know proper in the booth
Hey 'Ru is
like sunshine, just one rhyme

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

I'm on that Richard Pryor, Lee, Muhammad Ali
Bob Marley, Jimi Hendrix, Dali
Now we rap Langston Hughes and Maya
Out the disco Xanadu, for the streets

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

Fernando Valenzuela, slangster
Lost Angels, Atzlan to danger
Call my travel agent, her arrange
South America, South Africa and Southeast

back 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 focused on crack

It's Rakaa with that animal rap
I still fight back and when they handin' me scraps
In the fresh Denim with the sheepskin black
With the "Rest in Peace, Rob One" on the back, yeah

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