Luyện nghe bài hát The Problem Vs. The Hustla

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

Battlers to the of the ring
I want a nice battle I don't want you spittin'
None of that shit you was spittin', last week, last
I want it off the top of the

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

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

Chicks get I'm know for getting dome, boy
got your baby mom number in my phone, boy
And if I'm hittin' the click, up dick
Had your in the telly throwin' her 6 up

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

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

it up, break it up
Battlers back to your

Look kid I told you this shit wasn't be easy
I need you to get in hit 'em
With punch lines, those metaphors

You gotta make sure your your delivery
You gotta make sure all on point
Hurt his feelings, his head off

Listen to all that lip will get you and your man bodied
I'm the man you a bitch in a body
You a disgrace who wrote shit? Mase?
Your album wasn't like the shit on the mix tapes

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

Well you was crazy man the punch line flow
But now you the man where the punch lines go
Yo it don't get no
You was chi-town stepping but ain't get no cheddar

If you a I'm a galaxy nigga
One verse'll merk all your nigga
You garbage and ain't trash about me
I'M the hustler ask about me, ask about me pussy

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

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

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

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

Okay, okay, okay, that's it, it
Cassidy the hustler you
your 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 like Dahmer,
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 like a refugee
You should switch flow nigga shit gold
When I drop I'ma shit more than your shit sold,

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

Okay kid, what are you planning to do this victory
I mean you know, keep getting money, keep hustling
Keep doing what I do and if you bastards me