Luyện nghe bài hát The Problem Vs. The Hustla

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

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

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

I'm in the boy and I got the chrome boy
I'll have blood gushing out your 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 I'm know for getting dome, boy
Probably got your mom number in my phone, boy
And if I'm the click, up dick sucks
Had bitch in the telly throwin' her 6 up

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

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

it up, break it up
Battlers to your corner

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

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

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

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

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

If you a star I'm a galaxy
One verse'll merk all personalities 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, it up, back to your corners
This the last round, I want y'all to both eight bars a piece
No more than bars

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

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

I'm a ladies man, chicks a nigga
But I'll still put a slug in a brat
Real funny I went 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 your turn eight bars, go

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

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

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

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