Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Plate (50 Cent Diss)

You see someone who roll with Mayweather, rhyme like Ricky Hatton
Smash you throw, 1000 is what I'm battin'
Got a few but no jabs
Took 'em out your books and notepads
I get it, you Got Rich robbin' those in the
Bite off this one, from your enemy
try to play the hottest one out your camp
He might step off and half the juice from your amp
Enough to make you on the cover of GQ
Only the sheer blouse. Homie, you see-through
Stop on that Formula 50
They want heat, I'll give it to burnt and crispy
Rhymes too to box with God, so stretch it
Especially these overrated rap steppin
I told you if I rain, there'll be an eternal
strips being chipped with sharp chisels.
One verse shatter your and crush your spirit
No what, you still Window Shop for lyrics
If a pimp, put chicks on a stroll
And if those your soldiers, 'em bigger guns to hold
Who Shot Ya? You don't have enough on your
You move like a Fed, but you talk like a
That Yayo slangin, please it
Too cuts on it, cokeheads they won't snort it
Spray the Flea-Unit with
You can get your best ghostwriters, get all to testify
Have you ever been stung by a thousand
hundred killa bees, buzzin' and really on it
Whipped with CUBAN LINX, cut with SWORDS
Choked by IRONMAN 'til we crush vocal cords.
You ain't but a pig in a blanket
Hoghead, the food at the banquet.
All this rap that's trapped in your colon
Only means, get rid of the wack sh-- ya
dudes stay out the Candyshop
You ain't handcuff 'em to see the panties drop
A few cats is lookin' for a rat with
Got somethin' to pitch? They all swing a bat with
Get ankles broke while doin' your two-step
Leave a Thank-You for the crutches the Wu left
Proactive rap, you know they put in the cream
You hallucinate, see in your dream
And yo, I don't smoke dust; I dust off and the Bandits
With the stroke off the canvas
I on your Gators and lizards,
Raise the lynx was killed for your minx, you be rockin' in Blizzards
Wanna be (diesel)'til you walk the D-Block
To get a transfer, I'll spread wings like Peacocks
I was an emcee while you was in
On a world tour, you was gettin' guts spilled
Ten years your but I flow like I'm twenty-one
Straight out Medina with a mass of many
Super nova give off gamma-ray
And finish this, only 'cause I let off first