Luyện nghe bài hát Real 92.3 Freestyle

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You never knew a plug, plug, plug, a plug like
Sophisticated gangsta, watch me thug like
Snatch your, uh, in a club this
Seven zeros, my pub like this
Stuck in a in a hard place
I am thinkin' I won't bump up, well, I am
I got to get my off
My style come from the Dude, Kurupt, 2
And James Brown his fist crossed
I the vocals like Prince Rogers
Whoever thought a billionaire come out of
Multiply simple logic, it's you can follow
If Dre ain't motivation, I don't who is
and a curse, maybe them shoes is too big
Or maybe I'm too pessimistic to I'm gifted
hood rat brownie points and bullshittin'
I dropped the on 'em, scrapin', hopped a four on 'em
Grab my dick and on 'em
Yeah, homie, I'm talkin' that whoop-de-whoop
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 watch his son
I the sun set on my set
I one 'Ru and one Loc, one slip and one played him close
Everythin' to change
Nowadays, the (?) kill each other
Faster an opposite color
Homies whack out everythin', you're dead,
It's your mother, your uncle and
If God was a Loc, probably had one comin'
Damn, that's up, I guess it is
you can't trust not a soul inside these streets
I made a video out in Copenhagen, so the homies can see
To let 'em know it's more than just Lee
said, "Good looking"
Paused the video the his phone ring
That dollar was his only problem
No matter how many times I showed him the Tower
The block was home and was too far for power
I knew

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

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This feelin' is
This feelin' is to you by adrenaline and good rap
Black Pendleton cap
Windows shatter, same fall back
Been in it Internet had impacts
My limited, the experience lacked
Ten of us no tentative tactic that cracked
The of a literate writer, but I did in fact
You it once I submitted it wrapped in plastic
Remember scribblin', scratchin' sentences backwards
Visitin' freestyle for your reaction
Now I can a stadium, pack it the fastest
Gamblin' benefits, sittin' in traffic
Spinnin' in cartwheels, linen fabric on fashion
Winnin' in every
Kendrick is master and it
Isn't it lovely how menace has attraction?
Pivotin' rappers, finish your fraction, runnin' pure
Thank God for rap, I will say it got me a
But what's better than I know everything
I know everything, I myself
I know morality, spirituality, and beheld
I know fatality haunt you
I know everything, I Compton
I know street shit, I know shit conscience, I know everything
I lawyers, advertisement and sponsors
I know wisdom, I know bad religion, I know good
I know everything, I history
I know the universe works
I know the perks of bullshit, that meant for me
I know everything, I know cars, clothes, hoes and
I know loyalty, I respect, I know those that's hungry
I know everything, the highs to lows to and junkies
I if I'm generous at heart, I don't need recognition
The way I'm rewarded, well, God's decision
You know, they know from Compton School District
I give it to the kids, don't gossip how it was distributed
I, I, I know how people work, I know the price of
I know how much it's worth, I know what I and I know it well
Not to ever until 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 don't and you don't and you
And you don't and you don't

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I don't give a buck no politics in rap
My little homie Stunna Deuce 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 came in this game, I my fangs in this game
I wore no chain in game, my hood, my name in this game
Now I double up, to bubble up the bread and huddle up
I'm to the scripts like, "Yeah, 'em Benjamins can cuddle up"
I skip, hop, I drip-drop, I flip-flop them white tube socks
It go sherm sticks, watch me burn
what the chronic smell like when them chemicals mix
Fifty-homie salute, I'm out to Compton Zoo with the
El Cos, Monte Carlos, Kings and dressers
Rip Ridaz, (?), Mexicans that eff me
Nobody can eff with me, y'all to eff with me
out the Caddy, uh, just got my (?)
The little called
said, "The enemies done cliqued up"
Oh, yeah? want to squabble with me, vatio?
Oh, yeah? 'em they can run it for the cardio
Oh, yeah? Everythin' is everythin', it's
Slow motion for the ambulance, the project with cameras
The LAPD gamblin', scramblin', football slanderin'
name on paper, you snitched all summer
The streets don't fail me now, want to put the game in town
From Compton to Congress, it's set all around
nothin' new but a flow of new DemoCrips and ReBloodlicans
Red state versus a blue state, one you governin'?
They give us guns and drugs, us thugs
me they profit to fuck with you
Nobody can with you, Obama said, "What it do?"

Can I get one

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