Luyện nghe bài hát Slave

I'm the ahh, I'm gettin the ahh from the
weak that I hear no lyrical styles come near
to the one who boasts like
On the mic truck, cuz I gave a fuck
I hate the weak shit, man it be with my soul
I how radio be trying to take control
Tellin me to get a little on my lyrics
But if it ain't on the mic I can't feel it
Straight from my bloodstream, I pump
Nevertheless, hold it in your chest like
and blues style is not in my environment
And when I "slowww dowwwn" time to take a hit
But until I fall off, off your set
and if you never knew me, then you never wreck
Look inside of the and see
Cause you might be trapped with a nigga me

I feel like I'm in the motherfuckin cave
To the rhythm I'm a slave, lookin in my
Jugulur vein bustin out my neck, you see the
I move when I groove cuz I'm into, the
of the Buckshot, black, I'm bringin it
to the roots, Timberland boots, home on my rack
And I don't give a what you say
rap, get the gun clap, day after day
Niggaz play on the d low, kid you know my steelo
I on more niggaz than cee-lo
We might bumrush your set
Me AND my niggaz on the real mic
Like my nigga Smif swift on the gift
Then I another lesson to my nigga Wessun
And my nigga Five the tribe of Moon
Pass the I, bitch yo pass the boom
Whenever ready I'ma take you into the stage
Deep in the of a slave