Luyện nghe bài hát Our House

[Hook 1:
I wanna be the who ever did it
Don't if that goal is feasible, or it isn't
But if it is God, if you're listenin'
Please give me the strength to crush all
You blame me for dreaming, I'm a dreamer
And if I'm coming off brash forgive me
But, all I want
[Verse 1: Da 5'9"]
I just wanna be the MC (That's all I want)
The same time being as as can be
Mayhem, sickness, murder,
These are the kind of that describe my aura
G Rap, Ras Kass,
Redman I am cut from that
a rhyme about me, you a dead man
Cool J, I'm Bad
Learn the whole routine and perform it for my father's
While they and drank
Symphony, D.O.C. me to write what
Would eventually put me on airplanes B.o.B
Canibus, Wu-Tang, you know our history but off
we rap this Jack Frost we outline the track chalk
Thank God for the cadence
Thank God for the lunchroom
I'm to be the sickest n*gga, dead or alive
And if I to fall short, it's been one hell of a ride
Chronic 1 and 2, up at the sky at the sun
Up the day the sun is you
You to hip-hop, you in Jay's house
Wayne's house, Nas'
Em's house, Our
2: Skylar Grey]
So welcome, to our
Where no one, back out
You won't find,
In here, in here, in
[Verse 2: Joell
When I was a little boy I to be a rapper
Wanted to be on the radio and pictures after
And so I grabbed my pen and pad and scribbled chatter
It started off
But in the words of a ten year old, my was getting phatter
I hit the studio at 16, ill
Not knowing how the booth feel, what's ADAT's and two inch reel
How you ad-lib? What's a punch? I a boxer
But I sure enough learned the ropes, D and Mike you made a monster
Now everyday's a of Contra, I got 99 men
An infinite amount of rounds inside this fine pen
This is my dream, don't with it, I'm telling you
Cause anyone can get dusted as long as production is
I'm disgusted as a fan, look how n*ggas sounding,
Weak head, ya'll suck bad, f*ck swag and kicks from South Japan
I'm finna to be the best in this
been invested all my life, so wipe your feet before you step in
Our
[Hook 1:
I be the best who ever did it
Don't know if goal is feasible, or it isn't
But if it is then God, if listenin'
Please give me the strength to crush all
You can't blame me for dreaming, I'm a
And if I'm coming off brash please me
But, all I want
[Hook 2: Grey]
So welcome, to our
Where no one, back out
You won't find,
In here, in here, in
[Interlude: Joe
I wanna be the illest MC (That's all I want)
The same time being as as can be
[Verse 3: I]
Yo, in my house, the out
No in the facilities
my life's 'bout, to wipe out
These feelings I'm be killing me
I the mic out, can't strike out
Cause if is really my enemy
I pull a nine out, my mind out
Is the end of me serenity?
Man in my house, rap or die
Get a piece of that pie
Life is a Pharcyde song, and b*tch just passes by
So I, got lyrically complex, that way I clock checks
Get my out the projects, with these concepts, competition can't digest
And then I stress cause the road is
I feeling like sh*t's sour
The electricity in my will power, could still power, the towers
For ten so send cowards
The message from I
Da 5, Joe Budden, Em Yaowa
[Verse 4:
In our, house we spit like Sig
The way I feel now I could for six hours
Straight, way to be great is to dig down,
If you can hear this in
Side my head sounds like a f*cking
That's what the inside of my like
Looking back on, my career even, hindsights, tunnel vision, 5
Never wanted that so bad well I go mad
Nomad with a
Go Taz, spaz on ho bags
bother me, but I never wanna show that
Just don't act it ever does
Even though you know that will never come
A day someone blows past you, was
Someone who's as as you ever was
And you that's, true cause the competitor in you
Couldn't let someone be than you
And you know that, so you don't ever back
you gonna go back, to working a regular job?
F*ck that, I'm gonna go hard grab on my,
Tell them theyselves
They me a wigger like Renee Zell
But I hell like a stay-at-home dad
Rap is the thing that I was ever really, bad to the bone at
Guess I'm similar to, when I'm, angry then I'm
Hulk Smash, so much passion but no
If eyes are the to the soul
Then it's, broken glass and no trespassing
now here we go
Dre stamped me now I'm stamping
Be ready for the most
Clique in the it's like Clash Of The Titans
I the cracker it's time to set it again
And it's said and it's all done
None shall ever f*ck with this
So on in, at your own risk
is (our house) B*tch!
[Hook 2: Grey]
So welcome, to our
Where no one, comes out
You find, comfort
In here, in here, in