Luyện nghe bài hát Part Of My Life

Intro:
--Freddie --Let me tell you--
--Who's the divine?-- --You like that--
--Freddie Foxxx-- me tell you--

[Verse
I be all in you like you disrespected in my lyric zone
I'm like a pit, a leg in his mouth, I bring it home
Bumpy ripping everything known, block every blow
I make you sit ho ass down, turn off your microphone
after me its un-rippable
I slap you in your mouth, drinks'll be unsippable
I got miles of styles, you must be out your brain
To think I'm not the in the game
Disconnected from your mainframe, punched
Twirl your nose up Murray the cop, to the beat you don't stop
When Fox and Bumpy it hot
End the beef with just one shot, niggaz I fear not
piece of steel with the screen on top
Projects chyna white dope
Leave a freeze in a throat
I fight for this the right to vote
The poison I spit, never be an antecdote
You thought I put my mic down
Cause the industry's cause I put my fight down
Before I do that, I sell it out the trunk and make a
Now thats a real rap nigga
In 99 I'm niggaz like flies
Fuck flowin, I'm niggaz into Jesse Owens
Cock the four pound, it going, I'm in your dresser room layin
You bitch ass niggaz just start prayin

Rhymin is a part of my
I'ma die with kids and a rhymin wife
I don't let 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 single and get
Then fall a bad pass
Niggaz run New York, to live in other places
Hopin remember old rap faces
Fuck that, I'ma five thorough MC
I go, New York goes, keepin New York flows
Niggaz be switchin cause not sure
Your style is played out soft shit like
In red and living rooms when the system booms
He's a nice diss to whomever whom
Come against me and I give you one of three
Get shot, get up, get your ass kicked
your whole unit, and I be lyrically gunning em
Cause Freddie Foxxx be the illest since Run and em
I be running through you like a Hummer, you want none o'
So hot I turn 25 into summer
I scrutinize and bring em down to size
My lyrical body slam will leave you
what you memorize, I take you out of drive
And leave you neutralized and black in both your
My rise is your demise, shut down enterprise
Fox and Primo, we stay close like
Bumpy got nine lives, a cat
a full gat, keep it underground fuck that!

[Verse
For every verse I ever spit, for every mic I rip
I still got a clip of unstoppable shit
You mean to tell me motherfuckers knew
I be bustin niggaz in the head with beer bottles like Guru
Check the mic one, two sure its on
I bring it to your headquarters, word is bond
Heads up, eyes and open
I got you
you could catch rec like me
You got a better chance at kickin down a
With no legs, doing a handstand on two
Motherfucker, I got lyrical instinct, what 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 mom's is sick with a bad
Or start he's about dough
just a faggot with a whack flow
Don't walk up on me talkin and off the top of the dome
I beat you and send your ass home
I'm on my own time, I my own rhymes
You wanna be the nominee? you now?
I carve my rhyme in back and bury you face down
Just remember
I'm Freddie the Foxxx I break his back and buck em em down