Luyện nghe bài hát The Mastas

"i am not now, I was yesterday..
And I am not now I shall be tomorrow.."
"i mean, shit is way out of control"
".. so you do yourself, an injustice, to me
By yesterday, when I moved on.."

danze]
Since it's a brand new year, I got a new attitude
And a brand new way to at a dude (salute!)
You the staff, that mastered the fine art
Of lettin the bark on the ave (nowwww)
If you don't know me then act like you do
And if you plan to blow me, you bet' not act like you to
(criminal instincts!) I got it
If a thick bitch try to a pick, I'll still spot it
(glory and ? ? ) foxxx, I'm a
I raise hell with a .25, to show you I'm
- I put my hand on the good book, and overlook
The crew, and split a motherfuckin throat
(it's the "murder he wrote") I to the plan,
I'm to my fam - and I'm a very emotional man
I told you danze, was out of control
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? - the masta!

"people! people!"
"i am not now, I was yesterday..
And I am not now what I be tomorrow.."
"this is way out of control"
".. so you do yourself, an injustice, to me
By yesterday, when I have on.."

fame]
C'mon! when the last you seen a nigga that blast rhymes
On some rap ? ? , fill and bust the gat quick, fuck shit
I'm the nigga you to hate, the thug that wait
Fo' yo' ass in the bushes with the
First I call yo' name,
Then I +lift+ yo' ass and have a whistlin
You can think shit's sweet I rap
I split a nigga head like a canteloupe
(bitch!) and I'm
Cause I master the shit, the shit
A hip-hop nigga, the last of the shit
Lil' fame, b-k born, been doin
Since the of b-d-k, and tj swan
Nigga you choose, when I do 'em boom so bash and
And confuse 'em, wait a minute did I lose
I'ma put it down baby, fuck kids
I splash 'em and ask 'em who the fuck I is?
The masta!

"people! people!"
"i am not now, I was yesterday..
And I am not now I shall be tomorrow.."
"i mean, this is way out of control"
".. so you do yourself, an injustice, to me
By yesterday, I have moved on.."

foxxx]
right..
My heart is than icicles in poland
Niggaz hate to see when get mad, what I be holdin
Try to shit on me I won't hesitate, blow out colon
Never registered a gun that I had, I like them hot and
And I don't leave no like I was bowlin
Strike a nigga chest, right in the pocket ryan - nolan
And I'll run you down, yo' ass, and leave you swollen
Pick up your cash, take all your and keep it rollin
x raised, bumpy, I be john blaze
That venom that I've been spittin from, back in the days
Smashin mc's, the ways, you want it?
Blowin up in bunches like, rap bouquets
I'm such a real nigga I take it to
And 'em make it "51 greatest niggaz of all time"
Or I shoot up the
I'm still the nicest nigga, my age
to hand I whup yo' motherfuckin ass, live on stage
I never claim to be, I'm not
I'm a thug, and I die with it, it or not
All the real niggaz wild with me, feel my
Now who baldhead rules in

[f] who keep the shit bangin in ya?
[m] the masta!
[f] who take a block and swangin with ya?
[m] the masta!
[f] who mic ready, send it to ya?
[m] the masta!
[f] knuckle game tight, black and ya
[m] the masta!

"we need real niggaz to it back..
So this is it comes down to huh? "
"i am not now, I was yesterday..
And I am not now I shall be tomorrow.."
"i mean, shit is way out of control"
".. so you do yourself, an injustice, to me
By yesterday, I have moved on.."
"we need real niggaz to it back..
So this is what it down to huh? "
"i am not now, I was yesterday..
And I am not now what I be tomorrow.."

"i mean, this is way out of control"
".. so you do yourself, an injustice, to me
By yesterday, when I have on.."
"we need real niggaz to it back..