Luyện nghe bài hát Pendemic

Yeah, I don't a fuck
Fuck you, you, fuck you too
Fuck you rappers, the industry
Fuck who don't fuck with me
is the Pendemic, yo

Yeah, we get it poppin', them go, the Spanish bro
Conflict', I'm 'Do or Die' with the flow, yeah
Joe in 'Casino', you know
him 40 times, hit him once more for the road

Yeah, I'm honest, your honor, I killed the man
But he was a problem, your honor
They say Joey's a killer, every body shit
Every verse iller, nobody's hot as this

You know me, I'm a one man
Even though millions'll just like Gandhi
I'm Malcolm, shit, I it out 'em
on Broadway, now nobody can doubt him

Must I be a or Black Eye Pea
Or spit just to win a Grammy?
Nah, Big L me
The soul of Big Pun is flowin' me

Yeah, Biggie Smalls is rollin' me
I'm way over your head, you like
I'm a rapper, Lord, forgive the shit I'm sayin'
But You'd be surprised where my music be

Yeah, that's what they hear
Shit, Joey from the Bronx, I'm a
I keep for 'em, they keep runnin' from me
I'm my money, give a fuck, I'm livin' comfortably, yeah

Yeah, I'm here, middle of the ghetto
Sweatpants 'cause I'm packin' heavy metal
Yeah, I made the from clear top to yellow
Mami yellin' out the window 'Oye, dejate con

I that nigga, get me sick, man, look at him
Soon as I get enough, I'ma cuff and the book at him
He ain't get all shit from this fuckin' rap money
And time we stop him, nigga think he something funny

Shit, heard he cracks on the block, caught a body
Listen to his raps, he himself John Gotti
Officer, officer, please don't be
Don't you know all of us rappers are liars?

We to exaggerate, dream and imaginate
bringin' packs 'cross state
And niggaz lyin' 'cause young niggas dyin'
Over in Iraq, yeah, families are

Controversies like 'Oil for
Worldwide Pendemics, now we got the flu
Africa's in crisis, give aid
Must we do everything like organize Live
Shit, Katrina, Katrina, oh, Ms.
I'm lookin' for benefits, tell me have you seen her?

Yeah, this is the Pendemic, we outta
See you next if it is a next time, yeah
Thanks to Joey Crack the gangsta
Do this shit 'My like Frank Sinatra, you know, bye