Luyện nghe bài hát Strictly Hip-Hop

I neva on an R&B record, and I neva will,
I got these phoney muthafuckas, talk about lets it real,
But, they don't how to take they own advisement,
out, do it solo on an advertisement, comecializing
Fuckin' sell out, nigga, is hip-hop, not fasion,
Get the out,
I'm taking out these so gangsta niggas,
Takin' pictures, modeling for small figures,
And I neva took another fuckin' shit,
And made it my single, fuck a hit,
Fuckin' hypocrite, you can get the dip, when I a shot off,
I'm gonna, and all of it,
a damn shame when you got all these fools in the record indistry,
out for the fame,
I just sit and watch thes fools with their gimmiks,
Go in flames , in the big game,

Zippidey-dooda, I weed and I got brain damage,
But, I don't give a fuck I still manage,
To to the fullest,
No pop singles, and no foolish,
To the gangsta with the articals,
In them with the bitch editors,
it real in the game,
got no shame,
Now all the want all the fame,
Based on the videos, just a of silly hoes,
For the fuck-em indistry take'n all ya dough,
I neva it, stole it all,
Just hard work, and sweat, for them platinum on the wall,
Fools me to fall,
I won't cause my roots are to thick and strong, the chocolate
tastic,
I hear niggas say no, but, I know front,
Cause afta shows they want me to smoke a blunt,
I don't respect a hypocrite, I despise,
me I tell the truth, even when I tell a lie,
All you bruthas in the run a check,
Cause you get checked fucked off, no respect,