Luyện nghe bài hát So Many Styles

Giving you a of perfection
No to question why I leave these other vatos with manic depression
Missdirection, leaving them guessing and leaving them
And leave them sketching their lesson, did I mention I'm not resting
Until they my agression, my profession is positive
Competative and negetive, leave holmes sedated like a
Hypnotize, mesmerize, I got swirls in my eyes, swirls in my eyes
You're getting sleepy, to stay up and it's burning your eyes
your eyes, look at all the fear in your eyes, tears in your eyes
You on screaming but they still ain't even hearing you
Guys for attention, attention
Homey I was writting rhymes back in grade in detention
I have to send those fools back to the drawing
Ten seconds of song and I'm already bored
Making me snore, I won't be listening to that no
You vatos make me not to listening to rap no more
Hoping you have no more

Rolas in progress, Lil' Rob the one
Got so many styles homeboy, go and pick one
I've got plenty of them, I've got of them
which one you like and ride with any of them
Rolas in progress, Lil' Rob the one
Got so many styles homeboy, go and pick one
I've got plenty of them, I've got of them
Pick which one you like and with any of them

Simon, you brought more but what you saying
Quit saying the same thing over, it's
My rhymes are tighter and wiser as I get
over your shoulder, I'm colder than Porter
Way of life like a system
Can't take the then get your ass out the kitchen
You got three minutes to your distance
I'm blowing up this motherfucker and everything in it
Beginning to it, ain't nobody the sinnest
And you fucking hynas acting you're a highness
You were a ten, with attitude minues six
Now you're just a four, whore I'd fuck on the floor, bitch
Who in the fuck do you think you are, walking around some kind of star
It feels good, real good, you take that fucking feeling too far
Oh man, Rob all up in the canton
When I'm on the they call me Ese Patron
Someone stop me, nuh-huh nuh-huh me alone
I'm feeling good, I'll feel this way until the thrill is

Hey I can't trust nobody, not a fucking friend of me
gotta treat you as if you may become my worst enemy
People using my and shit, bitch leave me out of it
Patience, had a bit but I just ran out of it
Just like my respect for you, it's being me
I could tell you a million times but you ain't hearing me
You need to open your fucking eyes 'cause you still seeing me
My style's firme, there ain't no beating me, no defeating me
They me selfish, oh well greedy
Ain't nobody take care of me but me
You said that they something thing, you said that I said something
Making something out of nothing, Lil' Rob say nothing
Ain't something, how they think this is a fun thing
Time to fucking end you, you a fucking done thing
You do dumb things, no explanations for actions
Actions speak louder words, don't say a word motherfucker