Luyện nghe bài hát Real 92.3 Freestyle

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You never a plug, plug, plug, a plug like this
Sophisticated gangsta, watch me thug this
Snatch your, uh, in a club like
Seven zeros, need my pub this
in a rock in a hard place
I am I won't bump y'all up, well, I am
I got to get my off
My style come from the Dude, Kurupt, 2
And James with his fist crossed
I fluctuate the like Prince Rogers
Whoever a billionaire come out of Compton?
Multiply simple logic, rules you can follow
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' rat brownie points and bullshittin'
I the four on 'em, scrapin', hopped a four on 'em
Grab my and pour on 'em
Yeah, homie, I'm still talkin' whoop-de-whoop
Hoppin' out on my enemies, I who to shoot
Back my homies where I need to be
a familiar sceneries, I smell 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 slip and one played him
Everythin' subject to
Nowadays, the Compton (?) kill other
Faster than an opposite
Homies out everythin', you're dead, homie
your 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 soul these streets
I made a out there in Copenhagen, so the homies can see
To let 'em it's more than 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 showed him the Eiffel
The block was home and Africa was too far for
I knew

And you and you don't 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 stop

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This is unmatched
This feelin' is brought to you by and good rap
Black Pendleton cap
Windows shatter, same synonym back
Been in it Internet had impacts
My innocence limited, the experience
Ten of us with no tentative that cracked
The of a literate writer, but I did in fact
You admitted it once I submitted it wrapped in
scribblin', scratchin' diligent sentences backwards
Visitin' freestyle for your reaction
Now I can visit a stadium, it the fastest
Gamblin' Benjamin benefits, in traffic
Spinnin' women in cartwheels, linen fabric on
in every decision
Kendrick is and mastered it
Isn't it how menace has turned attraction?
rappers, finish your fraction, runnin' pure magic
Thank God for rap, I say it got me a plaque
But what's better that? I know everything
I everything, I know myself
I know morality, spirituality, and beheld
I know fatality haunt you
I know everything, I know
I know shit, I know shit that's conscience, I know everything
I know lawyers, and sponsors
I wisdom, I know bad religion, I know good karma
I know everything, I know
I know the universe mentally
I know the perks of bullshit, that isn't for me
I know everything, I know cars, clothes, hoes and
I know loyalty, I know respect, I those that's hungry
I know everything, the highs to to groupies and junkies
I if I'm generous at heart, I don't need recognition
The way I'm rewarded, well, that's God's
You know, they know that from Compton District
I it to the kids, don't gossip 'bout how it was distributed
I, I, I know how people work, I know the price of
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 don't and you
And you and you don't and you don't
And you and you don't stop

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I don't give a buck about no in rap
My little homie Stunna Deuce ain't comin' back
So I got to go hard time I jump on wax
Bump what they talking 'bout, here is where it's at
Look, I in this game, I stuck my fangs in this game
I wore no chain in this game, my hood, my name in game
Now I double up, time to 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 with them white tube socks
It go sherm sticks, me burn this
That's what the 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, (?), that eff with me
Nobody can eff with me, tell y'all to eff me
out the Caddy, uh, just got my (?)
The little called
They said, "The done cliqued up"
Oh, yeah? Punto want to squabble me, vatio?
Oh, yeah? 'em they can run it for the cardio
Oh, Everythin' is everythin', it's scandalous
Slow for the ambulance, the project filled with cameras
The LAPD gamblin', scramblin', football numbers
name on paper, you snitched all summer
The don't fail me now, they want to put the game in town
From to Congress, it's set trippin' all around
Ain't new but a flow of new DemoCrips and ReBloodlicans
Red state versus a state, which one you governin'?
They give us and drugs, call us thugs
me they profit to fuck with you
Nobody can fuck you, Obama said, "What it do?"

Can I get one

4]
Everybody want to talk who this and who that
Who the and who wack, who white or who black
want to mention that they miss when hip hop was rappin'
Motherfuck if they did, then a be platinum
priorities bullshit, put energy in wrong shit
Hennessy and Crown Vic, my memory gone since
Don't ask about no politician at award
No, don't ask about my, uh, no, don't ask my foes
'Less you me about power, yeah, I got a lot of it
I'm the only next to Snoop that can push the button
Had the Coast on
"K. Dot, what up? I they opened up Pandora's box"
I box 'em all in, land stock