Luyện nghe bài hát RapFix 2013 Year-End Cypher

[Vere 1:
Motherf'ers can't rhyme no more slime no more
That white pure cause I'm so raw
Drip rocks I couldn't climb no more
a hot boy like the 504
Master of the p and the pies go
Damn near free, I need a least five, more
What you see you tell me
Walked in like the first in Belly
Like let 'em in though, Timbs, leather trench coat
Mac 10, let the clip go, half [?] where I those
What happened? Niggas broke
[?] send you a napkin with your toked
Bluh, bluh, blood
They jumped this caddy, back with bloods everywhere
Trunk of the Crown Vic, kept drugs there
You thought it was '96, Jesus head heavy
Now I'm rich like ''look, boy I'm them''
Trying to play fantasy football with Hov and
Pick another check, shit, I took more both of 'em
School my little bro, I forward to growthing 'em
Yeah, now I just copped another
I just up the lot pushing another drop
My first stop 95th then hit the
The got me on shit that could get my mother hot

[Verse 2:
matter, on a mission, baby, listen
I put myself in position, man, a family tradition
My pops blood in vein I got
So two things I can never do is and stop
don't understand the pain or the brain I got
They there when them people came and changed them locks ever
That's why [?] don't more
[?] and these stupid niggas still
You still slow for though, what you hear for?
Ain't trying to hear nothing till a bullet hit his
Can you me now, we rising
I got game and I should've an [?]
Live for my people and I'mma die for my
I'd go to jail for my people, hope I get mail my people
I'd raise hell for my people, shoot it out the devil
Then head back to Cincinnati, told 'em I'm about
This for my people, how
Who don't want easy, autotune
Listen, I got you, I'mma it ratchet
Ratchet on me, ain't got no homies, just my people,
People, people, my life the
Wow, let off the 40
Ride that while I'm with
They gon have to see you, evil

3: Oun P]
Money is the motive, got my on it
Come with triggers, see that floor, I put mind on it
See this here, I grind on it
99% of niggas waste lines, here got nines on it
I grinds, I'm trying to get it every way
Til I'm eating like Thanksgiving every day
Stay with a serious face cause I ever play
Bad karma back in the days cause I ain't pray
I ain't the trickery, don't t be trying to get at us
Beat you til my hands turn roast and grabbing a
No in the crib, red light on the ratchet
balls on the block, but the 40's was only jackets
Before there was 3 of us on the mattress
Now 3 of us fucking the same actress
Dogging everything, I'm fucking the backwards
Put more leaf in the air than St.Patrick's
I'm still rapping, of all
I'm doing this so my moms ain't work no more
Music take the pain, it don't hurt no more
Was for wealth, but I ain't gotta search no more
The loyalty, where the fuck is these days?
friends is getting each other clapped these days
These young niggas don't know how to act these days
It was better when I was younger in my athlete
Go outside, hoop a little, you know, flirt with the
Go now I see somebody squirting the 40
Pen and a pad, I'm the story
All you see is what a lot of niggas showing
So when the tour a lot of niggas ain't going
Now I listen to rap, a lot of niggas ain't flowing
Been doing it for a while, now it's to bring dough in
Humble, I brag or boast in these streets
But these white phones be looking like on my feet
I ain't get it from distributing that coke on the
Got mine from putting cooked on the beat
...

[Verse 4:
Niggas know I don't gratitude
Look at rapper shoes, you can tell [?]
Street prophecies by the resurrection of Socrates
Every sentence I'm blessing properly, manifesting
Ghetto monopoly, how .. on that property
as them fossils be under the Earth geography
Got a lot to kin, no me, whoever is on top of me
Getting popped three bullets, it's hollow, G
I'm a to the rap minority, perfect harmony
Paper like a lobotomy, the devil aside of me
The ghetto probably doing robberies of [?]
[?] part of me the major arteries starving me
Till day wonder where my father be
Pardon me, this is to me, life is a lottery
it to [?] like pornography
It ain't hard to see like
sodomy, [?]
Got a license to kill like Sean
Street corner pharmacy harming these fake thugs wearing army