Luyện nghe bài hát Olde English

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

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

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

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

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

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

Still blastin'
Spit and put the cash away, passion to
Mashin' my way through this
Out the I get up, I'm the one to gamble on

Luxury lyrics, I give free of
Yeah, right, my daughters starve
me down, pride and truth
The Dilated Peoples crew

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

On the low, in the cut, all about my
My folks, came up, in 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 etiquette in the
Hey 'Ru is
like sunshine, just one rhyme

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

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

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

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

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

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

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