Luyện nghe bài hát The Problem Vs. The Hustla

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Break it up, it up
Battlers back to your

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

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

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

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

Well you was crazy man with the line 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 I'm a galaxy nigga
One verse'll merk all personalities nigga
You garbage and ain't nothing trash me
I'M the hustler muthafucker ask about me, ask about me

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

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

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

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

Okay, okay, okay, it, that's it
Cassidy the you ready?
It's your turn bars, let's go

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

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

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

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