Luyện nghe bài hát Stock In The Game

[Freddie
Yeah, uh-huh, you
Bumpy Knuckles baby, we tear this mothafucker down!
Welcome to the underground where hardcore are found
We're beatin niggas down, you world-reknown
Where beef set off once, never forgiven
Where real niggas give up, we fugitivin
That's how we be livin, where niggas vibe on the raw
Come out, your face fucked up and get your jaw
Nigga, we pick your teeth up and put em on a string like
And your punk ass home alone
I got stock in this you innuendos
I get you beat the fuck up and played like
Maybe smoke like the hydro endo, you is hookers
I hit you wit the pound tuckers
you ever seen a rap stampede?
Well bring em underground, and I'll run em
You know my reputation, my over disco beats is violation
New York walk, New talk
And when I blow you dime, I use my own chalk
So watch what the you say and what you do
For real, niggas bring it to you and whole crew
in baby, you ready?

I got stock in this
Got a bad for bringin the glock to the game
You know my
So if you ever come across me
remember the words to this song

I be mad MC's, I study your rhymes
And I noticed that you niggas is wastin time
I don't take it to niggas, they self-destruct
I take it to niggas and FUCK THEM UP!
So the fact that you be shinin makes it better for me
That just leaves more for me
I keep it blacker than in '69
Total eclispe record and stole your shine
Sixteen bars of moonshine rhyme
And I still had you mothafuckers payin me
Wassup, watch me snatch a hundred on you niggas
No tax while you loudmouth braggin-ass fake jacks
Yeah I'm nice wit my mothafuckin
And I bust my heats, Freddie Foxxx box out the beats
My is so cold
Start a rainy day snowin, my voice your thoughts to start growin
It's Bumpy and raw niggas incorporated
The real niggas it, the fake niggas hate it
You mothafuckers ready for this? it out

2x

I go one two three four five, I make it
Simple-ass like that be soundin wack
But when I the lyrical terror that makes niggas hide they jewels
Wild niggas start cockin tools
I got my ethics from the older school, if you wack I spit it
to steal, I come get it
If Freddie Foxxx want beef, niggas wit it
Some wanna try my style but can't fit it
I be hearin that sound like me
But ain't never ever really put it like me
them niggas ain't really underground like me
Street reputation, love like me
You mothafuckers I squared off in the mainstream
World, actin like a girls
I wet you like a jheri curl and you'll explode uranium
The only thing you'll have to fall on is your cranium
You soft niggas never be iller
the holemaker, holefiller
Bumpy keep it realer, the bloodspiller
Don't wit a mothafuckin killer, TURN IT UP!

2x
*on second time, last is "THEN ALL YOU MOTHAFUCKERS'LL BE GONE"*