Luyện nghe bài hát Part Of My Life

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

One]
I be all in you like you disrespected in my lyric zone
I'm a pit, with a leg in his mouth, I bring it home
Bumpy ripping everything known, block every blow
I make you sit your ho ass down, turn off your
Cause after me its
I you in your mouth, your drinks'll be unsippable
I got miles of styles, you must be out your brain
To I'm not the nicest in the game
Disconnected from mainframe, punched 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 piece of with the screen on top
uncut chyna white dope
Leave a in a nigga throat
I fight for this like the right to
The I spit, they'll 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 a mill
Now thats a rap nigga deal
In 99 I'm droppin niggaz flies
Fuck flowin, I'm turning niggaz into Owens
Cock the four pound, keep it going, I'm in your dresser room
You bitch ass niggaz just prayin baby

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

[Verse
I watch get hyped up with one single and get gassed
Then fall a bad pass
Niggaz run outta New York, to live in other
Hopin remember old rap faces
Fuck that, I'ma five borough MC
Where I go, New goes, keepin New York flows
be switchin cause they not sure
Your style is played out soft like Valure
In red and black living rooms when the system
a nice little diss to whomever whom
Come against me and I give you one of three
Get shot, get up, get your ass kicked
Bring whole unit, and I be lyrically gunning em
Cause Freddie be the illest thing since Run and em
I be running through you like a Hummer, you want none o'
So hot I turn December 25 into
I scrutinize niggaz and bring em down to
My lyrical body slam will leave you
Fuck what you memorize, I you out of drive
And leave you neutralized and in both your eyes
My is your demise, shut down your enterprise
Fox and Primo, we stay like thighs
Bumpy got nine lives, a cat
With a full gat, keep it fuck that!

[Verse
For every verse I ever spit, for every mic I rip
I still got a full of unstoppable shit
You mean to me motherfuckers never knew
That I be bustin niggaz in the head with beer bottles like
the mic one, two make sure its on
When I bring it to your headquarters, word is
Heads up, eyes and ears
I got you
That you catch rec like me
You got a better at kickin down a tree
With no legs, doing a on two eggs
Motherfucker, I got instinct, fuck what you write
I'm The Source like magazine, on the cover with the 16
I ain't scared to 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 a bad knee
Or screamin he's about dough
He's just a with a whack flow
Don't up on me talkin freestyles and off the top of the dome
I you down and send your ass home
I'm on my own time, I my own rhymes
You wanna be the you brave now?
I carve my rhyme in your back and bury you face
remember nigga:
I'm Freddie the Foxxx I break his back and buck em buck em