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 like this
Snatch your, uh, in a club this
Seven zeros, need my pub this
Stuck in a rock in a place
I am thinkin' I won't y'all up, well, I am
I got to get my off
My style from Devin the Dude, Kurupt, 2
And James Brown his fist crossed
I fluctuate the vocals like Rogers
thought 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, them shoes is too big
Or maybe I'm too to know I'm gifted
Chasin' hood rat brownie and bullshittin'
I dropped the on 'em, scrapin', hopped a four on 'em
Grab my dick and on 'em
Yeah, homie, I'm still that whoop-de-whoop
Hoppin' out on my enemies, I who to shoot
when my homies where I need to be
Such a familiar sceneries, I the gun smoke
I a homie watch 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 Compton (?) each other
Faster than an 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, fucked up, I guess it is
When you can't trust not a soul these streets
I made a video out in Copenhagen, so the homies can see
To let 'em know it's more just Pamela Lee
said, "Good looking"
Paused the video the his phone ring
That dollar was his only problem
No matter how many times I him the Eiffel Tower
The was home and Africa was too far for power
I knew

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

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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
Been in it Internet had impacts
My limited, the experience lacked
Ten of us with no tentative tactic cracked
The mind of a literate writer, but I did in
You admitted it once I submitted it in plastic
Remember scribblin', scratchin' diligent sentences
Visitin' cyphers for your reaction
Now I can a stadium, pack it the fastest
Gamblin' benefits, sittin' in traffic
Spinnin' women in cartwheels, fabric on fashion
in every decision
Kendrick is and mastered it
Isn't it how menace has turned attraction?
Pivotin' rappers, finish your fraction, runnin' magic
God for rap, I will say it got me a plaque
But what's better that? I know everything
I know everything, I myself
I know morality, spirituality, and beheld
I know might haunt you
I know everything, I Compton
I street shit, I know shit that's conscience, I know everything
I know lawyers, advertisement and
I know wisdom, I know bad religion, I know good
I everything, I know history
I the universe works mentally
I know the perks of bullshit, that meant for me
I know everything, I know cars, clothes, and money
I know loyalty, I know respect, I know those that's
I know everything, the highs to to groupies and junkies
I know if I'm generous at heart, I need recognition
The way I'm rewarded, well, God's decision
You know, they know that from Compton School
I it to the kids, don't gossip 'bout how it was distributed
I, I, I know how people work, I the price of life
I how much it's worth, I know what I know and I know it well
Not to ever forget until I realized I didn't shit
Big Boy, up?

And you and you don't 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 don't

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

Can I get one

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