Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Is Dead

Big is dead, Pac is
My music's dead and y'all scared
Aah, Killer Mike, aah, Mike, aah, Killer Mike, aah, Killer Mike
Rap is dead, rock is
My music's dead and just scared
Aah, Killer Mike, aah, Killer Mike, aah, Killer Mike, aah, Killer

Fuck rap, near death, bloated and sick
Too many niggaz still ride, Big and Pac's
Fuck that, next year, they deader
And I write rhymes, deadly and more better
the last, sick and disturbed verse I wrote
And sell it to tough boys to quote
music to madness
Let the anger the pain and the sadness

Fuck the fag shit, it killer with the rap shit
Hard rock when you rock
Back to the block freestyle pop lock
Back to the basics with the a cop shit
pussies rap on some pop shit, sing like they rap
Soft and frail, spirits, didn't have the heart to smell
This is no pain, and it's octane
A bad on Kobain

is dead, Kurt is dead
My dead and y'all just scared
Killer Mike, the man? Killer Mike, who's the man?
Rap is dead, is dead
My dead and y'all just scared
Killer Mike, the man? Killer Mike, who's the man?

God damnit rappers chitter on any subject matter
But does the subject really matter
Pass the guns and splatter
Does anything fuckin'
Pass cristal, off, fuckin' right I'm pissed off
And you a pistol, yo why the fuck do critics a 'did-all'?
Now a second, don't like what I'm saying, make a record
And I'll be glad when my music gets mad

New ice cube
"Fuck you Mike!" yeah, fuck you too
No, this yo Mama's music
a drug if you like it, please abuse it
Here's a meth-amphetamine for teens
Nightmares comin', ya fuckin' dreams, ultra-shock
Rap rock, bringin' the bars back to and hip-hop
it, venom non-stop

Big is dead, Pac is
My music's dead and y'all scared
Hip hop hit, Mike, hip hop hit, Killer Mike
Rap is dead, is dead
My music's and y'all just scared
Hip hop hit, Mike, hip hop hit, Killer Mike

Knew it was a bad day when I up
gonna raise broke up
Damn prayers ain't move the units that they
Rappers on top don't spit like they
I pledge allegiance to the core
I'll it to you, hard, raw

Ay, a site to be seen
There's a mosh pit packed wild teens
Hangin' onto word that we spit, ready to rip, rock, and tear shit
Self-pity's up my music man
Whine like a bitch or and be a man
There's Sabbath, I'm smoking in a Zeppelin
Metallica, hand on my weapon
Fuck you and the bed yo bitch in
Killer-Kill it real, hardcore is what I'm reppin'

Big is dead, Pac is
My music's and y'all just scared
Hard rock shit, Killer Mike, hard rock shit, Killer
Lennon is dead, Kurt is
My music's dead and just scared
Hard rock shit, Killer Mike, rock shit, Killer Mike
Rap is dead, Mike