Luyện nghe bài hát Shady 2.0 (cypher)

Welcome to
This is the BET Shady 2.0 cypher
Myself, and Yelawolf

Put muthaf-ckas in a box and I send 'em away
Put em in a grade lac and pop the
Hey throw em in the back, jack hi, dig 'em a
Put a inside that Xerox, when I print 'em a page
Moving I cant relate, cause I live in a cage
I up the A, I take 'em to school
I em a grade
An E for effort
Thats WWA, white with an
soup is on my plate
All I got is Z's they sleeping on me, I can't get 'em
I spoon feed them the sound in a room full of and clowns
who believe they it rain cause
All see is the clouds
And I watch the couch of the VIP like a potato with a bunch of
meatheads f-ck it
I just em a cow
Plenty of white you can pick from this year
But before you can pick a pepper, you better pick up heater
Cause Peter Piper could pick up a mic but what its like to pick a
fight me
It's putting Nikes on a cheetah with a speedo or at least in my case Addidas
I might this Sprite by the 2 litre
Holla, Shady

[Joe
Say I'm from the new school, I'ma say check ya tone and ya mouth
If teaching how to dougie, I'm condoning dropping out
a while you birthed and gave me up
I just perfected being hip hops child, now check it
I don't blame y'all for trash fans and copping it
The radio's the crime the masses are the hostages
In my youth I shots, the fan would dodging it
I'm grown, I watching the throne, I'm sabotaging it
You see that four headed monster and the looms
Snipe 'em from a distance, the got a long zoom
You Super Mario thugs is in the wrong
Got a figure here you won't get bigger if you on
Was left to me I would revive what the be 'bout
I'da took the wine Amy's house
Enough raps from you cats about cocking a snub back
couldn't teach me how to love that
But I got this shit uptown, she my summer bunny
Both parents broke but she comes for
Think my bread is her paper to so I lock her out and now she doubt
is Stern
She so bad I her hit the telly from a taxi and dead her in that holiday inn
Learnt from Max B
Thats why the haters empty condo on a semi
I made it right before the eyes like I was Beni
Is it me, is what I'm hearing this
Airwaves the same now the stereo's
My skin thick so the critics
So to die you think I did it before
The boys Rodman with the trash
Magic walk with the black ball way I bounce off the with cat paws
Glass jaw, and mask would be the ? with no passport
Body be in the mansion in one of my trap doors
If pumps had ya status whore categore
Propbably that , Michael Rappaport and Lattimore
I know hip hops alive and
If it died, you other wouldn't survive the smell

I]
I a victim, the plot'll thicken when the clock is ticken
I caught em slippin, I gotta em a shot, I hit 'em with proper spittin
writtens and compositions, so competitions a contradiction
Somebody mentioned they got it crooked, fiction, we probably
different, got Gotti henchmen, opposition our body as Bugatti engines
I'm on a mission to get rich, the sickest lyric kickin' diggin a dish for spittas
We lyricists get disfigured, sip
Spit like a mixture
Pun and L get the big picture
The I'll roast ya, my mind so deadly its just like the beanie is close to a holster
It's over control my whole coastal region I'm supposed ta
is going postal even, open season
Heart to freezing, ruthless is easy
Approach I'm squeezing, me
as westcoast is breathing
So most ya'll I'm vegan, no pun, beefing
Rappers to keep it trill
Give me a to kill too many people still eating sleeping pills
sleeping on my ether skills
And aint even real
You 'bout to die in this cypher before you die you should do the Jada and a Will

[Joeel

I aint a rap dude, I'm a who rap
this I was moving crack
Killers y'all would when y'all rhyme I salute and dap
And if I blink remove ya snaps, you aint cool you wack
With ya foolish yac's? skinny jeans dont mean ya ass
It means ya booty
Don't like Tyler Perry, this the Slaughterhouse of Pain
Float brown, tight and
When it comes to I'm a fiend feinding a studio
Near a needle with a lean, probably writing bars that ?
Getting my Yaowa on, may all the Olajuwon's be the team
This is an all day slaughter they feindin for us to break like Beyonce's
The four quarters doing all the eating and you gotta know why I made the cut, I'm Rican
Ortiz keep the ready
and tryna put me out's like tryna steal a from Eddie

Da 5'9']
I'm do or die
And you can make the sittin on the door
Of phantom your suicide note
Hi Rihanna..
Is Nicki living with you? Let me
So I can buy binoculars and
Hi Rihanna..
I don't to know you better
You me you love my music again, we go together
Bye Rihanna..
Now back to fools
We rock out like the of a guitar school
Thousand dollar frames, I prefer to see the world
Don't ask me bout Budden, I ? my girl too
You ask me why do I keep I say it's cheaper too
That's why I ride around in a rose Wiz Khalifa do
Rappers, I'm your daddy, I tell you straight as
You kill but your father will like jaden smith
I tell ya I tell my Spanish chick
You fly but I ain't going down on no strip
So get wax on like Daniel-son
I'm a have to run like De La Hoya in drag when cameras
Point out the greatest rapper I red dot 'em
Smack his on the butt and buy her some red bottom
Bring every rapper back to see his wife
I'm cyber sexing with Jessica Alba, via skype
I'm on my d-boy, d-bo
steelo swing like cee-lo green
Get out the camera with yo B bling
You know flow is whack
We cornered the market like a in a culdesac
Yeah, this what 2 million singles sold and a album that's
Look like, without having to sell soul

Lyrical, miracle, spiritual, individual
Subliminal, in your swimming

You 'bout to see destroyed
never be restored
When I unleash beastly hoards on your CD stores
Wanna stop it, you gon need a priest and at three swords
A license to ill from the Beastie Boys, 3 ouija
And a squeegee and please be warned ask for the squeegees for
Or the holy water, acid that'll eat these floors
Eat a hole in the rhyme book, you see these
And as for me, you ask where I'm going he be mourned?
Is puke luke warm? Should Casey do porn?
Can that chick fit a newborn baby inside her freakin shoebox
with a shoehorn, smother in so she can go get her groove on?
Can she duct tape and a fetus? Joell yo,
Tell Joe I need his empty box his old shell toe adidas
So I can put babies in the fetal position, they're getting elbows to
the
Yeah, big deal. I some little kids big wheel
And spit in his fricken big meal
Quit tryna bite me and pinch, you win sit
You just put six inch heel through my Benz windshield?
Is it we bout to kick up?
Can Yelawolf fit a of rum in a big cup?
Between a stick shift in his fricken up
And drink like a hick, redneck, hillbilly will till he gets
Flippin the script up Mike Vick
Get bit in his by a pit, yup I'm a sick pup
I'd be a horrible
Cause I'd that trick up
Fix ya lips up to say fly, or zip up
A-B? Let's C. You said you gonna do X-Y-Z
Till you f*ck around and get dropped an E
When you add an
Don't put a K in of that though, When I MC
Cause I'm not the king of microphone booth
It's more a phonebooth
Superman in this bitch, won't do
It gives me power, I bump the fat boys and
Eat rat poison, and take meteor
Fresh outta the mental and me not flossing a middle finger
While I hop in a mosh pit, be like Nas doing gospel or R&B, you crazy?
Me pushing up daisies, thought is impossible
Is it flashing the news, Posdnuos was caught with a prostitute
a huge Johnson, boobs, and a monstrous tube of lube
And a bra, some boots, some panties, and an blue Mazda
Swallowing a popsicle, tonsil pool
So kill the rumors it ain't
I'm a rap till I'm fossil