Luyện nghe bài hát Real 92.3 Freestyle

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You never a plug, plug, plug, a plug like this
Sophisticated gangsta, me thug like this
Snatch your, uh, in a club like
Seven zeros, need my pub this
Stuck in a in a hard place
I am thinkin' I won't y'all up, well, I am
I got to get my off
My style come Devin the Dude, Kurupt, 2
And James Brown with his crossed
I the vocals like Prince Rogers
Whoever thought a billionaire out of Compton?
Multiply simple logic, it's you can follow
If Dre ain't motivation, I don't who is
Gift and a curse, maybe them is too big
Or maybe I'm too to know I'm gifted
hood rat brownie points 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' whoop-de-whoop
Hoppin' out on my enemies, I who to shoot
Back when my homies where I to be
Such a 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 and one played him close
Everythin' to change
Nowadays, the (?) kill each other
Faster than an color
whack out everythin', you're dead, homie
It's your mother, your uncle and
If God was a Loc, he'd had one comin'
Damn, that's fucked up, I 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 the moment his phone ring
fast dollar was his only problem
No matter how many times I showed him the Tower
The block was home and Africa was too far for
I knew

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

2]
This feelin' is
feelin' is brought to you by adrenaline and good rap
Black 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 that
The of a literate writer, but I did in fact
You admitted it once I submitted it in plastic
Remember scribblin', scratchin' sentences backwards
Visitin' freestyle for your reaction
Now I can a stadium, pack it the fastest
Gamblin' Benjamin benefits, in traffic
Spinnin' women in cartwheels, fabric on fashion
Winnin' in decision
is master and mastered it
Isn't it lovely how has turned attraction?
Pivotin' rappers, your fraction, runnin' pure magic
God for rap, I will say it got me a plaque
But what's better than I know 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 know that's conscience, I know everything
I know lawyers, advertisement and
I know wisdom, I bad religion, I know good karma
I everything, I know history
I the universe works mentally
I know the of bullshit, that isn't meant for me
I everything, I know cars, clothes, hoes and money
I loyalty, I know respect, I know 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 School
I give it to the kids, don't gossip 'bout how it was
I, I, I know how people work, I know the price of
I know how much it's worth, I know what I know and I know it
Not to forget 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 and you don't and you don't
And you and you don't stop

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I don't give a about no politics in rap
My little homie Stunna Deuce never comin' back
So I got to go hard every I jump on wax
Bump they talking 'bout, this here is where it's at
Look, I came in this game, I stuck my in this game
I wore no chain in this game, my hood, my name in this
Now I double up, time to bubble up the 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
That's what the chronic like when them chemicals mix
salute, I'm out to Compton Zoo with the extras
El Cos, Monte Carlos, Road Kings and
Rip Ridaz, (?), Mexicans eff with me
Nobody can eff with me, tell to eff with me
Jumpin' out the Caddy, uh, got my (?)
The little called
They said, "The enemies cliqued up"
Oh, yeah? Punto to squabble with me, vatio?
Oh, yeah? Tell 'em can run it for the cardio
Oh, yeah? Everythin' is everythin', it's
Slow motion for the ambulance, the project filled cameras
The gamblin', scramblin', football numbers slanderin'
name on paper, you snitched all summer
The streets don't fail me now, they to put the game in town
From Compton to Congress, it's set all around
Ain't nothin' new but a flow of new DemoCrips and
Red state versus a blue state, which one you
give us guns and drugs, call us thugs
Tell me profit to fuck with you
Nobody can with 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 white or who
Critics want to mention that miss when hip hop was rappin'
Motherfuck if they did, then a nigga'd be
Y'all priorities bullshit, put in wrong 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 about my
'Less you askin' me power, yeah, I got a lot of it
I'm the nigga next to Snoop that can push the button
Had the on standby
"K. Dot, what up? I heard opened up Pandora's box"
I box 'em all in, buyin' stock