Luyện nghe bài hát The Ringer

Yo
Yo, I'm just write down
my first
and see where takes me.
I feel like I wanna punch the world
in the fuckin' face now

Let me just how to make greatness
Straight out the gate, I'm to break you down
Ain't no allowed, but make no mistake I'm 'bout
To rape the alphabet, I may some brows
If I press the issue just to get the out (blllt)
Full magazine could Staples out
Savage but ain't thinking 'bout no bank
But bitch I'm off the like Taylor Brown

Motherfucker, shut the up when I'm talkin', lil' bitch
I'm sorry, wait, what's talent? Oh, critiquin'
My talent? Oh, bitch I don't who the fuck y'all are
To give a bar
have an opinion if you, you mention me
Millions of views, the news
I you, lose-lose for me, win-win for you
Billions of views, ten cents are two
Skim the music to give a shit reviews
To get clicks, but bitch, you lit the fuse
Don't get misconstrued, as us'
renewed, so get shit to do
Or get dissed 'cause I just don't get what the fuck half the shit is that listening t-to
Do you have any idea how I hate this choppy flow
Everyone copies Probably no
Get this fuckin' audio out my Audi, yo,
I can see why like Lil Yachty, but not me though
Not even dissin', it ain't for me
All I am is just an emcee
Maybe "Stan" isn't your cup of tea
Maybe cup's full of syrup and lean
I need to stir up shit,
preferably shake the up if it were up to me
wants me to chill, y'all want me to ill
I should eat a pill, probably I
Old me kill the new me, watch him to death
I breathe on the mirror, I don't see my
Possibly I'm dead, I be possessed
Like an spell, I'm E-V-I-L (evil, but spelled)

Jam a Crest white strip in the tip of my dick an ice pick
Stick it in a vice grip, hang it on a spike
Bang it with a pipe
I take my ballsack and flick it like a light switch
Like vice-president Pence
Back up on my shit in a sidekick as I lay it on a spike

These are things that I'd rather do than you on a mic
Since nine-tenths of your is about ice and
Jesus Christ man, how many times is gonna fuck on my bitch? (Fuck my side chick!)
You will never see Em icy, but as cold as I get on the
I shit so the Thames might freeze
And your skull might split like I bashed you it
Bitch I got the club on like a nightstick (yeah)

Turn down for what? I ain't enough
Nah, turn the up
'Cause I don't how I'm gonna get your mouths to shut now
When it matter what caliber I spit at
I'll bet a thousand bucks
you'll turn around and just be like
"Man, how the sourpuss gonna get mad
'cause his album sucks
and now he wants to it out on us?"
(ooh)
But week,
an ex-fan me a copy of The Mathers LP to tell me to study
It'll me get back to myself and she'll love me (ooh)
I mailed the back and said if I did that
I'd just be everyone else in the fucking industry
Especially an effing clone of me

So finger-bang, chicken wang, MGK, 'zae
Lil Pump, Lil Xan Lil Wayne
I should aim at in the game, pick a name
I'm fed up with being
And is I'm hungry
I'm sure you heard
I heard you wanna like an empty stomach
I heard mumbling but it's jumbled in mumbo-jumbo

The era that I'm from will you
That's what comin' to
What the fuck are you gonna do, where you to?
I'm gonna crumble you and I'll a number two
And dump on you if you Joyner
If you ain't Kendrick or
Or Sean then you're a
I'm 'bout to it to anyone in this bitch who want it

I when you walk into BK, you expect a Whopper
You can order a quarter when you go to McDonald's
But if you're lookin' to get a you better go get Revival

But y'all are acting like I to serve you up a slider
Maybe the vocals should have been auto-tuned and you would bought it
But sayin' I no longer got it 'cause you missed the line and caught it
'Cause it went over your head, because you're too to get it
you're mentally retarded but pretend to be the smartest
With your expertise and knowledge, but never be an artist
And I'm harder on myself you could ever be, regardless
What never be is flawless, all I'll ever be is honest
Even when I'm they're gonna say I brought it
Even I hit my forties like a fuckin' alcoholic
a bottle full of malt liquor
But I couldn't this shit any longer
The fact that I that I'ma hit my bottom if I don't
myself from the jaws of defeat

And rise to my
I see why y'all even started with me
I get
My die
I ceasefire till at least all are deceased
I'm eastside, never be caught
Now you see why I don't
Not even a wink, I blink
I don't doze off, I don't even nod to the
I even close my fuckin' eyes when I sneeze

"Aw, man!
BET cypher was weak, it was garbage
The ain't even orange
Oh my God, a reach"
Shout to all my people
Each and every one of
If you call a engine green, aquamarine
Or you think water is
"Dawg, a date"
"Looks like an to me"
"Look, an apple"
"No not, it's a peach!"

So finger-bang, Tang, Burger King, Gucci Gang
gonna hate anyway
Doesn't matter I say
me Donkey of the Day
What a way for to get underway
But I'm gonna say everything that I say

to the slaughterhouse, bitch! (yeah)
Invite them in a one a day
I'm not (preach)
'Cause I feel the beast of burden
line in the sand, was it even worth it?
'Cause the way I see people
Is makin' it seem
startin' to defeat the purpose
I'm my fan base shrink to thirds
And I was just to do the right thing, but word
Has the court of public reached a verdict
Or still yet to be
'Cause I'm determined to be me, the worship
But if I go back, I'd at least reword it
And say I empathize with the people this evil serpent the dream to that he's deserted
But I think workin'
These verses are makin' him a wee bit
And he's too to answer me with words
'Cause he knows he will lyrically get murdered

But I at least he's heard it
'Cause Agent Orange just the Secret Service
To meet in
To see if I think of hurtin' him
Or ask if I'm linked to
I said, "Only when it to ink and lyricists"

But my beef is more media
(Hold up, hold up, up)
I said my beef is meaty, a journalist
They can get a of flesh
And yes, I mean eating a
'Cause been panning my album to death
So I giving the media fingers
Don't wanna turn to a counselling sesh
But they puttin' me through the ringer
So I ain't ironin' shit out with the
But I just took beat to the cleaners