Luyện nghe bài hát That's The Nigga

Say K, are we lay up back?
Kick this raw, you heard me
Like some of ol' [Incomprehensible] shit

check, check, check one
Microphone check, check, two
Microphone check, check, check
Microphone check, check, four

What y'all niggas wanna do, how y'all do it?
Check, check one, this shit raw
know me

They say the nigga, that's the nigga
That's the nigga, the nigga
That's the nigga, the nigga
That's the nigga, the nigga

Turn your hands your ass an' say bye bye
the South side, South side, puff ya ya ya
Nothin' but the ya
Eardrums snatchin', champion, cheap busters
the day I die

I say I lie
Bitch, I'll be fuckin' on grave singin', Ay la ba
I throw 'em off, I'm two from coo coo
I swoosh through fruit loops, poo poo in your Fubu

Y'all niggas remember what happened to mosquito
tweeter, the MC, the sweeter I be [Incomprehensible]
Stop your water, turn off your gas, cut off your
you out, cut your grass, watch your kids, fuck your wife

Like a bacon, egg an' sandwich, I'm good
Mmm, like syrup on the biscuit an' orange juice
Come an' let me take you by the hand an' ya
I'm the thief in the night that your drawers off ya

Watch ya steppin', I'm a verbal weapon
Bring more pain then when John Wayne on old westerns
What is the fuckin' meanin'?
I come in this bitch without leavin', this bitch that we leanin'

It's been like since way back
I used to rock eight before I rocked eight decks
Concepts goin', fat, concerts goin', stay packed
goin', stay black, nigga, this is payback

I scrape ya somethin' to establishment
Now I'm Country livin' from the scribble, scrabblin' my talent
Proper, droppin' somethin' decent
Y'all niggas is as fucked up as Santa Clause for

I'm a keep as long as KLC keep drummin'
An' the only way to stop me is the people for me
them people, I'll fuck over you if I have to
That's the nigga, that's bastard

That's the nigga, the nigga
the nigga, that's the nigga
That's the nigga, the nigga
the nigga, that's the nigga

That's the nigga, the nigga
the nigga, that's the nigga
That's the nigga, that's the
That's the nigga, that's bastard

I'm that nigga, I'm the nigga
I'm nigga, I'm that the nigga
I'm nigga, I'm that the nigga
I'm that nigga, I'm that the

Who that that say they can't sell, boy?
They from ward, I'm from 12th ward
For y'all
The guitars on these boys an' get an' go off

All sides get high when they to my words
They mine an' they high when I'm in concert
Fuck who you bringin', just ain't no [Incomprehensible]
I need nine or ten pack
Of rappin' with me, I'm independent

Make frontin', stuntin' niggas lose stomach
They lose their clout, they their cool
An' after I in this bitch, they lose their woman
Hello Ghetto an' big mansions an' fine fabrics
Like a man, my money an' my pussy come

You don't wanna status with a rhyme fanatic
Full dead at it, vocabulary acrobatic
That's him, that's rapper
the man, that's the nigga, that's that bastard

That's the nigga, the nigga
the nigga, that's the nigga

What is the actually fuckin'