Luyện nghe bài hát Stock In The Game

[Freddie
Yeah, uh-huh, you
It's Bumpy Knuckles baby, we tear this down!
Welcome to the underground where hardcore niggas are
We're niggas down, make you world-reknown
street beef set off once, never forgiven
Where real niggas never up, we fugitivin
That's how we be livin, where niggas vibe on the raw
Come out, your face up and get your jaw split
Nigga, we pick your teeth up and put em on a like bones
And send your punk ass alone
I got stock in this microphone you
I get you beat the fuck up and played Nintendo
smoke like the hydro endo, you niggas is hookers
I hit you wit the four tuckers
Have you seen a rap stampede?
Well bring em underground, and I'll run em
You know my reputation, my voice over beats is violation
New York walk, New York
And when I blow you niggas dime, I use my own
So what the fuck you say and what you do
For real, niggas it to you and your whole crew
Bring in baby, you

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

I be hearin mad MC's, I study your
And I noticed that you niggas is just time
I don't take it to wack niggas, they
I take it to nice niggas and FUCK UP!
So the fact that you be shinin it even better for me
just leaves more cheddar for me
I keep it than Cadillacs in '69
Total eclispe record and stole your shine
Sixteen bars of homemade rhyme
And I still had you mothafuckers me mine
Wassup, watch me snatch a hundred grand on you
No tax while you loudmouth braggin-ass niggas jacks
Yeah I'm nice wit my mothafuckin
And I my heats, Freddie Foxxx celebrity box out the beats
My flow is so
Start a rainy day snowin, my voice your thoughts to start growin
It's Bumpy Knuckles and raw niggas
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 shit like that be soundin
But when I spit the lyrical terror makes niggas hide they jewels
Wild niggas start cockin they
I got my from the older school, if you wack then I spit it
to steal, I come get it
If Freddie Foxxx beef, niggas ain't wit it
Some niggas try my style but can't fit it
I be hearin niggas sound like me
But ain't never really put it down like me
Plus them niggas really underground like me
Street reputation, love like me
You mothafuckers I squared off in the mainstream
World, like a mothafuckin girls
I wet you like a jheri curl and explode like uranium
The only thing you'll have to back on is your cranium
You soft niggas never be iller
Than the holemaker,
Bumpy Knucks keep it realer, the
fuck wit a mothafuckin killer, TURN IT UP!

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