Luyện nghe bài hát So Many Styles

Giving you a of perfection
No need to question why I leave these other vatos with depression
Missdirection, leaving them guessing and leaving stressing
And leave them their next lesson, did I mention I'm not resting
Until they my agression, my profession is positive
Competative and negetive, leave sedated like a sedative
Hypnotize, mesmerize, I got swirls in my eyes, swirls in my eyes
You're getting sleepy, trying to up and it's burning your eyes
your eyes, look at all the fear in your eyes, tears in your eyes
You keep on screaming but they still ain't even you
Guys begging for attention,
I was writting rhymes back in seventh grade in detention
I have to send those fools back to the drawing
Ten of your song and I'm already bored
Making me snore, I be listening to that no more
You vatos make me not want to to rap no more
Hoping you don't 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 many of
Pick which one you like and with any of them
in progress, Lil' Rob the sick one
Got so many styles homeboy, go ahead and one
I've got plenty of them, got many of them
which one you like and ride with any of them

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

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