Luyện nghe bài hát Real 92.3 Freestyle

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You never knew a plug, plug, plug, a plug this
Sophisticated gangsta, watch me thug this
Snatch your, uh, in a club like
Seven zeros, need my pub like
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 from Devin the Dude, Kurupt, 2
And James Brown with his crossed
I fluctuate the vocals like Rogers
Whoever thought a billionaire come out of
Multiply simple logic, it's rules you can
If Dre ain't motivation, I don't 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 talkin' that whoop-de-whoop
out on my enemies, I know who to shoot
Back when my homies I need to be
Such a familiar sceneries, I 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 slip and one him close
subject to change
Nowadays, the Compton (?) kill other
than an opposite color
Homies whack out everythin', dead, homie
It's your mother, uncle and brother
If God was a Loc, he'd had one comin'
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 more than just Pamela Lee
said, "Good looking"
Paused the video the his phone ring
That fast dollar was his only
No matter how many times I showed him the 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 and you don't and you don't
And you don't and you don't and you
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 ball cap
shatter, same synonym fall back
Been in it Internet had impacts
My innocence limited, the lacked
Ten of us with no tentative that cracked
The mind of a writer, but I did in fact
You admitted it once I submitted it wrapped in
Remember scribblin', diligent sentences backwards
Visitin' freestyle cyphers for reaction
Now I can visit a stadium, it the fastest
Gamblin' Benjamin benefits, sittin' in
Spinnin' women in cartwheels, linen fabric on
in every decision
Kendrick is and mastered it
Isn't it lovely how menace has turned
Pivotin' rappers, finish your fraction, runnin' magic
Thank God for rap, I will say it got me a
But what's than that? I know everything
I know everything, I myself
I know morality, spirituality, and beheld
I know fatality might you
I know everything, I Compton
I know street shit, I know shit that's conscience, I know
I know lawyers, and sponsors
I know wisdom, I know bad religion, I good karma
I know everything, I know
I know the 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 hungry
I know everything, the highs to to groupies and junkies
I know if I'm at heart, I don't need recognition
The way I'm rewarded, well, that's God's
You know, they know that Compton School District
I give it to the kids, don't 'bout how it was distributed
I, I, I how people work, I know the price of life
I know how much it's worth, I what I know 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 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

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I don't give a buck about no in rap
My little homie Stunna Deuce never comin' back
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 to the scripts like, "Yeah, 'em Benjamins can cuddle up"
I skip, hop, I drip-drop, I with them white tube socks
It go sticks, watch me burn this
That's what the chronic smell when them chemicals mix
Fifty-homie salute, I'm out to Compton Zoo with the
El Cos, Monte Carlos, Road Kings and
Rip Ridaz, (?), Mexicans that eff me
Nobody can eff with me, tell y'all to eff me
out the Caddy, uh, just got my (?)
The little homies
They said, "The enemies cliqued up"
Oh, yeah? want 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 with
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 nothin' new but a of new DemoCrips and ReBloodlicans
Red state versus a state, which one you governin'?
They give us guns and drugs, us thugs
Tell me they profit to with you
Nobody can fuck 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 realest and who wack, who or who black
Critics want to mention that they miss when hip hop was
if they did, then a nigga'd be platinum
Y'all priorities bullshit, put energy in wrong
and Crown Vic, my memory been gone since
Don't ask about no politician at award
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 next to Snoop that can the button
Had the Coast on
"K. Dot, what up? I heard they up Pandora's box"
I box 'em all in, land stock