Luyện nghe bài hát Part of My Life

Intro:
--freddie --let me tell you--
the real divine? -- --you like that--
--freddie foxxx-- --let me you--

one]
I be all in you like you disrespected space in my lyric
I'm a pit, with a leg in his mouth, I bring it home
Bumpy ripping everything known, every blow zone
I make you sit your ho ass down, turn off microphone
Cause me it's un-rippable
I you in your mouth, your drinks'll be unsippable
I got miles of styles, you must be out motherfuckin brain
To think I'm not the in the game
Disconnected from your mainframe, cocked
Twirl nose up murray the cop, to the beat down you don't stop
When fox and keep it hot
End the whole beef with one shot, niggaz I fear not
This of steel with the screen on top
uncut chyna white dope
Leave a freeze in a throat
I fight for this like the to vote
The I spit, they'll never be an antecdote
You niggaz I put my mic down
Cause the industry's scared cause I put my down
Before I do that, I sell it out the trunk and a mill
Now thats a real rap nigga
In 99 I'm droppin like flies
Fuck flowin, I'm turning into jesse owens
Cock the four pound, keep it going, I'm in your dresser room
You bitch ass niggaz just prayin baby

is a part of my life
I'ma die with kids and a rhymin wife
I let nobody judge me that don't know how to do what I do
So if you don't it then fuck you!

[verse
I watch niggaz get hyped up with one and get gassed
Then fall like a bad
Niggaz run new york, to live in other places
somebody remember old rap faces
Fuck that, i'ma borough thorough mc
Where I go, new york goes, keepin new flows
Niggaz be switchin they not sure
Your is played out soft shit like valure
In red and black living rooms when the system
He's a little diss to whomever whom
Come against me and I you one of three picks:
Get shot, get up, get your ass kicked
Bring your whole unit, and I be gunning em
freddie foxxx be the illest thing since run and em
I be running you like a hummer, you don't want none o'
So hot I turn december 25 summer
I scrutinize niggaz and bring em to size
My lyrical body slam will leave you
Fuck you memorize, I take you out of drive
And leave you neutralized and black in both your
My rise is demise, shut down your enterprise
Fox and primo, we close like thighs
got nine lives, like a cat
With a gat, keep it underground fuck that!

[verse
For verse I ever spit, for every mic I ever rip
I still got a clip of unstoppable shit
You mean to tell me motherfuckers knew
That I be niggaz in the head with beer bottles like guru
Check the mic one, two make sure on
When I it to your headquarters, word is bond
Heads up, and ears open
I got you
That you could catch rec me
You got a better chance at kickin down a
With no legs, a handstand on two eggs
Motherfucker, I got lyrical instinct, fuck you write
I'm the source like magazine, on the cover the ruger 16
I scared to diss a mc, but ask him if he scared to diss me
I bet he disagree, he'll probaly start sayin his throat
Hurt, his is sick with a bad knee
Or start screamin about dough
He's just a faggot with a flow
walk up on me talkin freestyles and off the top of the dome
I beat you and send your ass home
I'm on my own time, I write my own
You wanna be the you brave now?
I carve my rhyme in your back and bury you face
Just nigga:
I'm freddie the foxxx I his back and buck em buck em down