Luyện nghe bài hát Sellout

1]
It's been a time coming but now I'm back at it
Flipping the script, from balling back to gansta rap
You know that shit hit the hood and upset it
If real niggas it, the squares gon' rep it
I came in here to bring it to you
The uncut version of ganstarism with the nickel painted
Quick to cock it on you, spark light in eyes
The is happening to you now nigga, surprise!
Who is it? (Face, marchin', mobbin')
You said it one time (Face Mob)
What else? (we you)
Now motherfuckers lay it
The ruler's back, cause it's too many out here
bullshit records and ruining rap
I gotta check this whole game; niggas out listening
to these record label bitches instead of doing thing
I'm a real nigga, a street nigga it's done with
And I could never let you talk me into shit
Like selling out to move a few more
Just keep me in the ghetto cause the hood truest
You around and cross the other side of the track
Catch you a brick then realize that you can't come
I'ma to the facts
it if I don't go two
The homies know that Face true
And I've got more muscle, my sounds don't change
Been the same ever I stepped in the game
Now, this is for these niggas switchin' shit
Prostituting theyself, to get them a hit
Suck a

You a sellout
Bow down before they fuck around and find you face down in the river
Talk down nigga and bust you in your mouth nigga
Show 'em you a foul ass
You a sellout nigga and I'ma bust you in your nigga
Show 'em you a ass nigga

2]
Fo sho I a lot of shit but you can bet that I'm the nigga
Out backing it up, while you acting it up
I can prove you ain't as as what you claiming to be
You the on your block, but you ain't shit in DC
You ain't off in the city of Chi
You shit off in the Do It or Die
want to skin you alive
Out here like you carrying arms
We don't at motherfuckers, we done flipped the script to carrying bombs
I can end it for niggas out here who's hard in the
Any city I can hit the hood cause Scar is the
I know so much these streets that I can walk them asleep
You can't tell me shit about your hood, I on your beat
I know your whole life story, plus I've for myself
You got smoking dope, that's why they sent you to jail
Had you up with wet backs, only real niggas suffer set backs
90 days and I ain't goin' to respect
And you can sniff a snitch a away
Fuck him in his ass and him dick, a pound a day

2x

You a nigga
Bow down nigga before they fuck around and find you face in the river
Talk down nigga and bust you in your mouth nigga
'em you a foul ass nigga

3]
I've got niggas I was raised who know who I am
Lil' Brad from out of South Acres, for scams
Never the motherfucker, I was down for the dirt
Got respect from older cats cause I was down for the
When Fondren had its Great I'd roll to the club
Drunk off the bird with holes in my glove
in the corner waiting for bullshit to jump
And in the event it jumped you saw a get stomped
There it is, get this shit no realer than that
Had a boxing game, but now I'm peeling your cap
I done been in fist fights with twice my size
Got an record, 27 and 5
And the 5 losses I got, I had to 'em
So he had to fight me everytime I him
Ain't no pussy in me, I've been for real this rap shit
I study MCs, that's how I know you hoes is
So-a, your ass and I'ma tell 'em the truth
your bumps and bruises homey, do what you do
Just who for real when they tell you they real
I survived the game of life nigga, fuck skills

2x

You a sellout
Bow down nigga before they fuck around and find you down in the river
down nigga and I'ma bust you in your mouth nigga
Show 'em you a ass nigga