Luyện nghe bài hát The Problem Vs. The Hustla

Ladies and gentleman, I'd like to welcome y'all here
You all about to witness one of the greatest
To go down in hip-hop
In this corner, I'd to introduce Cassidy, the Problem
And in that is Cassidy, the Hustla

to the center of the ring
I want a nice clean I don't want you spittin'
of that shit you was spittin', last week, last month
I want it off the top of the

I don't want your man ad-libbing shit
I don't your man ad-libbing your shit
Touch let's go

I'm in the boy and I got the chrome boy
I'll have gushing out your dome or your homeboy
I'm a see you should of left me alone, boy
I'm to the chromosome, you a clone boy

Chicks get bone I'm for getting dome, boy
Probably got your mom number in my phone, boy
And if I'm hittin' the click, up sucks
Had your bitch in the telly her 6 up

Yea we made her lick nuts hop on the 6 bus
this is over, they gon try say this was fixed up
They gon' be he cheated that's why he beated
I've been in wild battles and won I'm

The punch that I put in the streets
made freeway say, put on a beat
Only the strong I know but a shell
Make him yell like hoes when I perform

it up, break it up
Battlers back to corner

Look kid I told you this shit gonna be easy
I need you to get in hit 'em
With those punch lines, those

You gotta sure your flow your delivery
You gotta make all that's on point
his feelings, bite his head off

Listen to this all lip will get you and your man bodied
I'm the man you a bitch in a body
You a disgrace who your shit? Mase?
Your album wasn't nothing like the shit on the mix

First you was hustling bustin' shells
Then you went commercial to get a of sells
That's what you got a of sells
And you probably of sold loads if wasn't for Kels

Well you was crazy man with the punch flow
But now you the ladies man where the lines go
Yo it don't get no
You was smiling stepping but ain't get no cheddar

If you a star I'm a nigga
One verse'll merk all your nigga
You garbage and ain't nothing trash me
I'M the hustler muthafucker ask me, ask about me pussy

Oh shit, it up, break it up, back to your corners
This the last round, I y'all to both spit eight bars a piece
No more than eight

Cassidy, the problem I you to go first
Then Cassidy the I want you to go next
You Get in

I got on lock, like I'm constipated you will get abominated
I ain't of the year but I was nominated
Where your strip at, you ain't nigga
That track would have been wack if it for jigga

I'm a ladies man, loving a nigga
But I'll still put a slug in a brat
Real funny I gold but get money on the road
And I own a hundred percent of my publishing,

Okay, okay, okay, that's it, it
Cassidy the hustler you
It's turn eight bars, let's go

You don't really want the nigga
take more shots in your face then Madonna, nigga
You get ate I'm Dahmer, nigga
You battle you make songs for the chicks like Mashonda, nigga

The best is me I got stripes a referee
And coke comin' in on boats like a
You switch flow nigga your shit gold
When I drop I'ma shit more than shit sold, nigga

That's it, that's it, it's over, it's over, we have a
The new heavyweight freestyle champion of the
Cassidy, the

Okay kid, what are you to do after this victory
I mean you know, I'ma getting money, keep hustling
Keep what I do and if you bastards doubt me