Luyện nghe bài hát People Under The Stairs

Hey testing,
testing you playin'
you martin she on the west
guessing the best for me to do is spit it
this is never a gimmick you listen more than a minute of it
Iv been spitting since the kid was 6 years old
and if u listen close I'll do this like mismatches clothes
its whatever put in
you never could be clever,
im rockin the mic
you stop me never.
Im because I love it, you rocky without the punches,
hockey without the ice and boxes the lunches
flowing like me, and that got you mad bitch,
so your are nothing but just air rich,
I aint tellin nobody how they should live they
I got my own shit to with, so that just isint right
Im tryin to leave the crib go out and live the night shift,
that, im locked in the lab working
dropping the beats,
get bodied and bags
see the world 1st 2nd and 3rd person,
listening so efficient,
trapped in my own line ready to go the distance,
it a privilege
that you got to witness
in the makin'
you fuckin bitches, just with yall
still in waiting for my name to get called, yaa