Luyện nghe bài hát The Conceited Bastard

Uh, what? supafriendz, uh, uh

Straight up and down, no comparing me, see
Cause I got shit that'll put y'all motherfuckers
in freestyle therapy, b
I make rappers fall like when school starts, cheap tissue
When you're next to my shit you're getting apart
wack niggas without rehearsal
No what I say somebody gonna take it personal, so fuck it
Your man put down the cheddar, we get the pay-oh
I make sure you lose a friend for life and be for a way home
Get dropped on your rap without leaving a spot
Separate you the jock, I got plans to make you hot
an mc and you rot, nigga these flows is crisp
When a mic in my hand bitches is supposed to be like
There's mad niggas that wanna see mad slip
Yeah you gonna see me slip, past your ass with bitch in my whip
Get a grip, whoever got the itch I got the scratch
Mc's get gassed, I feed their ass a lit match
All these niggas acting sheisty
Better tongue kiss johnson before they tell me I'm nice
But that's aiight, northside e, conceited three
Come through your on skis, subtracting mc's
Word to battle be in last name
Approach me, all you that
Plus you getting blown out the frame
Who the that got a big head when he on the mic, pa?
Ask a question, me (bastard, you are)

Who the mc that grab the mic and start busting asses?
(you are you bastard)
Who be beats down leaving you with straight ashes?
(you are you bastard)
Who's the one who put wack mc's right in casket?
(you are you bastard)
Man fools, they slower than retarded molasass, who the nicest?
(you are you bastard)

Ayo, these niggas in the rap game, they straight lame
Had diss you in a rhyme, but these niggas be to say your name
If a nigga say mine, he bagged, kid, I'm a be in the
Studio his ass before he can finish his fucking ad-libs
Taking me stop hoping
always say they gonna do it, it never get done, it's like voting
I get it open, rhymes into name
Simple and plain, I rhymes, one ring and one chain
I give a fuck about fame, your luck and quit
Mic-wise you realize I ain't that nigga you wanna with
I'm nice as a bitch with the rhyme, if a nigga say I'm
He know his name, can't walk a straight line
Pissy drunk, like onyx
his social security number, damn near drowning in his own vomit
I kill logic, test me friend, you'll be in a club with clothes
On hollaring at a well-known lesbian
Half of niggas got wack raps and wack tracks
Talking about you representing, putting town on the map
Still, your mother heard your and wanted to shoot you
And niggas around this bitch wonder why we call "super? "
Your get you free lunch, mine get dough and cash
You shouldn't like your ho got my logo tatooed on her fucking ass
I do all y'all playa haters, me
You trying to end your career before this shit even start, see me

repeat 2x

Who the mc that grab the mic and start busting rappers'
(you are you bastard)
Who be burning beats down you with straight ashes?
(you are you bastard)
Who's the one who put mc's right in their casket?
(you are you bastard)
Man these fools, slower than retarded molasass, who the nicest?
(you are you bastard)

"well true" "you are" (repeat 16x)