Luyện nghe bài hát Part Of My Life

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

One]
I be all in you like you disrespected space in my zone
I'm like a pit, with a leg in his mouth, I bring it
Bumpy ripping known, block every blow zone
I make you sit your ho ass down, turn off your
after me its un-rippable
I slap you in your mouth, your be unsippable
I got miles of styles, you must be out motherfuckin brain
To think I'm not the nicest in the
Disconnected your mainframe, punched cocked
your 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
Projects chyna white dope
Leave a in a nigga throat
I fight for like the right to vote
The poison I spit, they'll be an antecdote
You niggaz I put my mic down
Cause the scared cause I put my fight down
Before I do that, I sell it out the and make a mill
Now a real rap nigga deal
In 99 I'm droppin niggaz flies
Fuck flowin, I'm turning niggaz Jesse Owens
Cock the four pound, keep it going, I'm in dresser room layin
You ass niggaz just start prayin baby

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

[Verse
I watch niggaz get up with one single and get gassed
fall like a bad pass
Niggaz run outta New York, to live in other
Hopin somebody remember old rap
Fuck that, I'ma five borough MC
I go, New York goes, keepin New York flows
Niggaz be switchin they not sure
Your style is out soft shit like Valure
In red and black living rooms when the booms
a nice little diss to whomever whom
Come me and I give you one of three picks:
Get shot, get stuck up, get your ass
Bring whole unit, and I be lyrically gunning em
Cause Freddie Foxxx be the thing since Run and em
I be running through you like a Hummer, you don't want o'
So hot I turn 25 into summer
I niggaz and bring em down to size
My lyrical body will leave you paralized
what you memorize, I take you out of drive
And leave you and black in both your eyes
My rise is your demise, down your enterprise
Fox and Primo, we close like thighs
Bumpy got lives, like a cat
With a full gat, keep it underground that!

[Verse
For every verse I ever spit, for mic I ever rip
I still got a clip of unstoppable shit
You mean to tell me never knew
That I be niggaz in the head with beer bottles like Guru
the mic one, two make sure its on
When I bring it to headquarters, word is bond
Heads up, eyes and ears
I got you
That you could catch rec me
You got a better chance at kickin down a
no legs, doing a handstand on two eggs
Motherfucker, I got lyrical instinct, fuck you write
I'm The Source magazine, on the cover with the Ruger 16
I ain't to diss a MC, but ask him if he scared to diss me
I bet he won't disagree, he'll probaly start sayin his
hurt, his mom's is sick a bad knee
Or start screamin he's dough
He's just a faggot a whack flow
Don't walk up on me talkin freestyles and off the top of the
I beat you down and send ass home
I'm on my own time, I write my own
You be the nominee? you brave now?
I carve my rhyme in your and bury you face down
Just nigga:
I'm Freddie the Foxxx I break his back and em buck em down