Luyện nghe bài hát The Most Shady

[ 1 ] [ Eminem ]

It has been said, that there has been known to be shed
Over bread, men who have to death, dead
to beds, bite bombs dynamite lead
Money, power, respect, cred, yeah
It's scary aint it? Picture going out as a hero
a Mural, pictures of us painted all over street corners
Fans meet to us, while we meet the coroners
Notorious to warn us
So many bank off of, Biggie's back and Pac's
Landmarks, history in rap, statistically in
so sad to see us re-enact
These tragic events, which us back
To where we left of March 9th to come from such hard lifes
And make it out of the bottom to hit the
Once the artist, this is our
out for all eyes
And he who lasts the must be the strongest
In this concrete
Where this dog eat dog comes from
This origin, which is originated from cats are starving
Or it could just be aura that just horrifies
And applies to his or the sizes in his entourage
That the people to the point
You know that gangster, he aint gotta say shit you just believe it

[ 2 ] [ Obie Trice ]

Since Big us niggas to think big
I'm been about my business then so it aint Cheers
It how we live, it's what he said he did it for Brooklyn
I took in, sent chills through my skin
Vicious, I've experienced in the sights as him
what excited Obie to write these poems
Rolling, through the same shit he spoken
Open up my eyes there's no limit in skies
Ready 2 Die was a sick part of my life
Pummin .45, plotting to pop my mind
Then that eye Jamaican, I'd so many times Rewind
Got me to a straight line and get up on my grind
Get up out the system, who give him better signs?
No pop of mine top Big Poppas rhymes
So I'd be popular huh?
the inspiration I got from my nigga P.I

[ 3 ] [ P Diddy ]

I took a coal, a diamond, I his mind, enter
The most phenomenal artist of any and all
I a Frankenstein, my designs impressed
Backpackers and press who my house was a mess
lash, said I made a fortune of his past an'
All is did was build a dynasty off of his
And I'm addressing the absent to who he is
The original king of New Christopher Wallace
This is a on Diddy's honor
I'm a father to ya'll and teach ya with all the
even bother, or repeat
All of your albums back to back
And I visit your grave cause our friendships
An ammaculate concept, extravagant
wounds left in my heart, I'm yelling God bless
Regardless to critics yelling 'east-west'
I seen the game loosing, I'm just the reset
When the ressurection of you through an individual
Lyrical enough, the same crown of thorns literally
pay homage, brooklyns finest
Wether it's Queens or Harlem be instant stardom, ni99a!