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 battles
To ever go in hip-hop
In this corner, I'd to introduce Cassidy, the Problem
And in that corner is Cassidy, the

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

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

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

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

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

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

it up, break it up
Battlers to your corner

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

You gotta sure your flow your delivery
You gotta make sure all that's on
Hurt his feelings, 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 wrote shit? Mase?
Your album nothing like the shit on the mix tapes

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You don't really the drama nigga
You'll take more shots in your face then Madonna,
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 comin' in on boats like a refugee
You should switch flow nigga your gold
When I drop shit more than your shit sold, nigga

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

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