Luyện nghe bài hát The March

1
I gotta get what I can and what I I gotta take
If it means everything than its I gotta shake
I gotta grip on this game so they call me the King
With drawn out with a pen I've been gone
It's never enough (what?) every tough rapper
Who never gives up is just in a that lives up
To every written or spitten without forgettin'
Where he's from in the D and in me is still the
I budge not for a sec for you to judge
With no grudge with a right full of slugs
It's a where God put a smudge in Rock City
Everybody smile and the thugs are not pretty
apocalypse now at my best I'm intense
With a middle finger up to the and nonsense
It takes much to say that much
To anybody out with a to say such
I don't care plenty my ain't to friendly
You ain't me a dollar my dogs have got pennys
I'm sick with the flow all of my tracks are mainly
I'm ill with the and my words are the anti-biotic
Look and you got it will snap you in half
Leaving you in a bath of blood doing the
I am the next viscious and mean this is a team
The rest are fiends
Get it cuz my city is to hard
My don't mean shit without these few scars I'm serious
All of my dogs clap you
Leaving you some new stitches and for tattoos
I get mad and busy words and in a frenzy
And I'm a be the 1st to it I get dizzy
When these people try to say I ain't got flow
When I say than just a bunch of hey ya ho's!
Get ya money up shit your better off a muzzle
the muzzle of this Eagle leaves you up in a puddle
Get team in a huddle cuz I'm coming a full blitz
With clips and words in a mix and bullshit

(SUIT UP) Get ya troops lined up, get ya boots up
us out in the mud and get..
(CHEWED UP) Let us run the line, see ya runnin? out of time
with the yellow in ya we are?
(CREWED UP) We ain't playin' war games, is real and our aim
is in your way so?
(WHO WHAT?) beef then try us, deny us
stand as a man and die

2
See I take it to the max I push my own limits
Without a second to lose and no minutes
No hours no time to anything
I gotta make it count and amout to
If it ain't in my words the streets will me
So tell me where you stand in a land of B?
I stand as a man and the land me
A land where I stand and my rights free
A man with a and the fans behind me
A handful of Stans and the hands bite me
The kind that just lie or the rest that cry
Or the rest are just blind to the facts with no
If you start very few with huge heart
To against the in a way that's too smart
I been through it all for with fallout
for brawl I'm off of the wal with balls out
With no doubts I'm here to react so up
Man up I want you to put hands up
The realest to combine the 2 worlds
Like 2 girls twisted up nice in 2
I only give what I can and that's all
But all I gotta give in this dog is this
y'all can't deny the shit y'all
Spy y'all time I rhyme y'all
Why y'all create the hate y'all
It's all I got at steak and plate it's fate
take y'all out of the game it's too late
You're straight out on a limb that might break
You can't act all of that rap of a gat
It's too elementary Cat In The Hat
My words will and kid with 2 cents
Who ain't never meant shit to a nuisance