Luyện nghe bài hát Real 92.3 Freestyle

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You never knew a plug, plug, plug, a like this
Sophisticated gangsta, watch me thug like
Snatch your, uh, in a like this
Seven zeros, need my pub this
Stuck in a rock in a hard
I am thinkin' I won't y'all up, well, I am
I got to get my off
My style come from the Dude, Kurupt, 2
And James Brown with his fist
I fluctuate the like Prince Rogers
Whoever a billionaire come out of Compton?
Multiply simple logic, it's rules you can
If Dre motivation, I don't know who is
Gift and a curse, maybe shoes is too big
Or maybe I'm too pessimistic to I'm gifted
Chasin' hood rat brownie and bullshittin'
I dropped the four on 'em, scrapin', hopped a on 'em
my dick and pour on 'em
Yeah, homie, I'm still talkin' that
Hoppin' out on my enemies, I know who to
Back when my homies I need to be
a familiar sceneries, I smell the gun smoke
I watched a homie his son smoke
I the sun set on my set
I seen one 'Ru and one Loc, one and one played him close
subject to change
Nowadays, the (?) kill each other
Faster than an opposite
Homies whack out everythin', dead, homie
It's mother, your uncle and brother
If God was a Loc, he'd probably had one
Damn, that's up, I guess it is
When you can't trust not a inside these streets
I made a video out there in Copenhagen, so the can see
To let 'em know it's more than Pamela Lee
said, "Good looking"
Paused the video the moment his ring
That fast dollar was his problem
No matter how many I showed him the Eiffel Tower
The block was home and was too far for power
Then I

And you don't and you don't and you
And you and you don't and you don't
And you don't and you don't and you
And you and you don't stop

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This feelin' is
This is brought to you by adrenaline and good rap
Pendleton ball cap
Windows shatter, same fall back
in it before Internet had impacts
My limited, the experience lacked
Ten of us no tentative tactic that cracked
The mind of a literate writer, but I did in
You admitted it once I submitted it wrapped in
Remember scribblin', scratchin' diligent sentences
Visitin' freestyle cyphers for your
Now I can visit a stadium, it the fastest
Gamblin' Benjamin benefits, sittin' in
Spinnin' in cartwheels, linen fabric on fashion
Winnin' in every
Kendrick is master and it
Isn't it lovely how menace has turned
Pivotin' rappers, finish fraction, runnin' pure magic
Thank God for rap, I say it got me a plaque
But what's better than that? I everything
I know everything, I know
I morality, spirituality, good and beheld
I know fatality might you
I know everything, I know
I know street shit, I shit that's conscience, I know everything
I lawyers, advertisement and sponsors
I know wisdom, I know bad religion, I know good
I know everything, I know
I the universe works mentally
I know the perks of bullshit, isn't meant for me
I everything, I know cars, clothes, hoes and money
I know loyalty, I know respect, I know those that's
I know everything, the to lows to groupies and junkies
I know if I'm generous at heart, I don't recognition
The way I'm rewarded, well, God's decision
You know, know that from Compton School District
I give it to the kids, don't gossip 'bout how it was
I, I, I know how work, I know the price of life
I know how much worth, I know what I know and I know it well
Not to ever forget I realized I didn't know shit
Big Boy, up?

And you don't and you don't and you
And you don't and you and you don't
And you and you don't and you don't
And you don't and you don't

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I don't give a buck about no in rap
My little homie Stunna ain't never comin' back
So I got to go hard every time I on wax
Bump what they talking 'bout, this is where it's at
Look, I in this game, I stuck my fangs in this game
I no chain in this game, my hood, my name in this game
Now I double up, time to up the bread and huddle up
I'm stickin' to the like, "Yeah, 'em Benjamins can cuddle up"
I skip, hop, I drip-drop, I with them white tube socks
It go sherm sticks, watch me burn
That's the chronic smell like when them chemicals mix
Fifty-homie salute, I'm out to Compton Zoo the extras
El Cos, Carlos, Road Kings and dressers
Rip Ridaz, (?), Mexicans eff with me
Nobody can eff with me, tell to eff with me
Jumpin' out the Caddy, uh, got my (?)
The homies called
They said, "The enemies done up"
Oh, yeah? Punto want to squabble me, vatio?
Oh, yeah? Tell 'em they can run it for the
Oh, yeah? Everythin' is everythin', it's
Slow motion for the ambulance, the filled with cameras
The LAPD gamblin', scramblin', football numbers
Homie's on paper, you snitched all summer
The streets don't fail me now, they want to put the game in
From Compton to Congress, set trippin' all around
Ain't new but a flow of new DemoCrips and ReBloodlicans
Red versus a blue state, which one you governin'?
They us guns and drugs, call us thugs
Tell me profit to fuck with you
Nobody can fuck you, Obama said, "What it do?"

Can I get one

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Everybody to talk about who this and who that
Who the realest and who wack, who or who black
want to mention that they miss when hip hop was rappin'
Motherfuck if they did, then a be platinum
Y'all priorities bullshit, put energy in wrong
Hennessy and Crown Vic, my memory gone since
Don't ask about no at award shows
No, don't ask about my, uh, no, don't ask my foes
you askin' me about power, yeah, I got a lot of it
I'm the only nigga to Snoop that can push the button
Had the on standby
"K. Dot, up? I heard they opened up Pandora's box"
I box 'em all in, buyin' stock