Luyện nghe bài hát Rasta Imposter

What you got to do it? What the fuck you talkin about?
What the fuck you got to do it? You stupid nigga? You stupid?
Did you see that video, nigga? Fuck wrong with you? you don't,
you don't know what you go to do it. Like your fuckin insane or
something. (You fuckin ass nigga)
(laughing in background)
[Verse
Y'all faggots is weak, y'all niggas think shit is sweet
That signal bullshit is dead up in the street
that garbage dough jam, made me reminisce
On when heard your man's shit and went to take up his
Jealous faggot man cause I'm richer y'all
When I load my desertees, I'm y'all
On the streets of Queens I was raised and born, hardcore
And stood on every corner like a store
Clips full of hollowtips, loose lips
Aimin at your clique and make em cough up my
Bitch, ya niggas see if I'm ill?
Wanna see how many rappers can be killed, how much blood can
When I inject this lyrical drill, if I do it, the dumb-dumbs

Tell nigga to tell his man to tell that nigga
I the wolves to kill that nigga
If you know why, its cause I'm still that nigga
Michael of all this rap shit, pullin the trigger
What the fuck? You on a to self-destruct
And have the nerve to let the model cluck
swervin nigga, better follow the white lines
Your up on the sidewalk, off course, the sign
I'm so ill, niggas is so wack
whole crew is such, y'all lack the hard impact
Far as man go, I got young niggas that wanna get him
Treat him a Philly, wet'im and split'im

L.L. don't lose niggas, we can do it however you choose
One on one or up the crews nigga
But Can-I-Blast you out shoes nigga
You know the nigga!

[Verse
shit, give me cream so I can grab my dick
Sew that shit, what the y'all niggas workin with?
Backwards, ass-jerk, jumpin up out the
Ridin my meat, tryin to my physique
A real nigga even mention my lips
Can't you went there, no I know you a bitch
Sugar-coated nigga, deep-throated
Young guns a pull before they quote a nigga
Yeah, I wrote it for all my real live devoted niggas
I'm a true and lyrically ill poet nigga
So what you talkin bout? shits supposed to be hot?
Y'all on the warpath, y'all takin over my block?
I think not, matter of fact your not aloud to rap no
And if you hear this in the sneak out the backdoor
And if you bumpin in your make sure your windows is up
and your tint's the limit
So don't know a faggot's in it!
I'm L.L. and I did to you
Teflon waitin for nigga runnin with you
Rhymes hit you, you up again and split you
Niggas ain't official thats why Mom Dukes you
your man bring it on, I'm only gettin warm
Never die, quit, and my money's long
Punk ass nigga, talkin bout his lips
Constantly involvin my with that bullshit!
Why I diss you? You stepped up in the
Ice jinglin in the like you the next Don King
And tell man I know he got some lyrics in the stash
But I'm the best that ever did it, now get this ass
too hot to hold, leave it in the sand
So I can the picture with both hands
You not understand who's in command
I got all the flavor, but y'all niggas is mad

[Verse
I'll cut your fuckin head off and leave it on your dresser
Then pay the a hundred thou to go and bless her
You wanna test a teacher and professor?
I bet y'all niggas fall off now your under pressure
I don't stress ya, yet I must check ya
Extort niggas for fucked up, stop and inspect ya
wrong with you nigga? You can't do nothin to me
If I put a slug in you on the low, probably try to sue me
Your girl blew me, I said "Now!" She "Do me"
a nut in her face on tape to let the crew see
Can't put dirt roll, nigga poppin
Underestimantin what Queens niggas'll do for
I originated all this
The ice, the champagne, the on the dick
That don't apply to you crabs in a barrel
Mic's my sendin you a message like Pharaoh
Leave it or get swallowed in the sea
The King of is something you could never be
My crown you'll never see, I'll forever, G
I'll be platinum when you just a memory
I'm the L, capital C, double O
With the seven upside down slayin the clown
What the fuck wrong wit y'all niggas? You out mind nigga?
You better try to go beg Lauryn to come or something
Fuck wrong you?