Luyện nghe bài hát So Many Styles

Giving you a selection of
No need to why I leave these other vatos with manic depression
Missdirection, leaving them and leaving them stressing
And leave them sketching their next lesson, did I mention I'm not
Until they feel my agression, my profession is
Competative and negetive, leave holmes sedated like a
Hypnotize, mesmerize, I got more swirls in my eyes, swirls in my
You're getting sleepy, to stay up and it's burning your eyes
Hurting eyes, look at all the fear in your eyes, tears in your eyes
You keep on screaming but they ain't even hearing you
Guys begging for attention,
Homey I was writting back in seventh grade in detention
I have to send those fools back to the board
Ten seconds of your and I'm already bored
Making me snore, I be listening to that no more
You vatos me not want 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, got many of them
Pick which one you and ride with any of them
Rolas in progress, Rob the sick one
Got so styles homeboy, go ahead and pick one
I've got plenty of them, I've got many of
Pick one you like and ride with any of them

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

Hey I can't trust nobody, not even a fucking of me
I've treat you as if you may become my worst enemy
People my name 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 still hearing me
You need to open your fucking eyes 'cause you still seeing me
My style's firme, homey there ain't no me, no defeating me
They me selfish, oh well greedy
Ain't nobody gonna take of me but me
You said that they something thing, you said that I said something
Making something out of nothing, Rob don't say nothing
Ain't something, how they think this is a fun thing
Time to fucking end you, make you a fucking done
You do things, no explanations for your actions
speak louder than words, don't say a word motherfucker