Luyện nghe bài hát Super Ugly (Dissing Nas)

Woke up morning
(You got a gun)
Yeah, I got a gun
Yeah, I got a gun
Brooklyn, stand up, I got a gun

But really, I don't the heat
Your heart pump Kool Aid, you sweet nigga
I got a 2 way, you gays
This is not beef, is rap, homey
I don't a scratch on me

You feel Jay rip Jay off
Damn, I'm only worth over a million
Look, I got beef with a hundred children
Niggas pink suits, tryin' to get cute

You a little line, homey, don't let the nine hold me
Put you out your mind, homey, just rhyme, homey
your little lies, I kick my real facts
Like you sneakin' out the of the source sound lab

We wasn't you, we had a tapin' too
We through to do our one two thing
It wasn't a Roc-A-Fella come thing
'Cause if it was on like that niggas come through Queens

With Queens you know how I do
Look, I got shooters in Queensbridge than you
will tie you up on the coliseum roof
And beer bottles off the boy chipped tooth, look here

I got a gun
Yeah, I got a gun

Listen, I'm the J, the A to the fuck broad
Nigga never aspirin' how you Escobar?
Had to buy your chain back time you got robbed
The nerve of coward nigga oh my God

And I rap rumors are in the windows
I bring 'em to ya live up your windows
Let the public peek in to dirty laundry
Y'all don't me to continue Hov

ugly
('Cause I don't a fuck)
All I know is your hoe wants to be with me
And she ain't
And I'm sayin'
(She with me)
And sleeps, the sheets

Me and the boy AI got more in
Than just and rhymin' get it, more in Carmen
I came in Bentley backseat, skeeted in your jeep
Left on your baby seat

Yeah nigga, the gloves is off, the is done
It's whatever, whenever, however one
And you infatuated with sayin' that gay shit
Yes, you was kissin' my dick when you was that bitch

shit, you though I was bonin' Vanette
You callin' a hundred times I was bonin' her neck
You got a baby by the broad, you can't her yet
When does your lies end? When the truth begins?

When does reality set in or it not matter?
Gotta hurt, I'm your baby mama's rapper
And ask your current girl, she knows up
Holla at a real nigga 'cause, nigga, I don't a fuck

All I really is your hoe wants to be with me
And she ain't
And I'm sayin'
(She with me)
And sleeps, the sheets