Luyện nghe bài hát Victory

Talking*)
That's what it is, "The of Revenge"
2005 nigga, whoooooo

Gimmick rappers, lie forever
But as as I'm here, gimmick rappers gon die together
lil' mama I love drama, no one tried to tell her
She shoulda the club, instead of trying to find a fella
The villain's born, storms that's my kind of weather
gimmick niggaz to the mall, to go buy umbrellas
Like was telling them, that they should die it yella
Some of my fans they look Cham, but say I am better
Picture the though of that, since no one spit a rap
I told 'em that I'm lil' brother, the God of rap
Don't play me like you a atheist, face it it's fact
rappers have heart attacks,
when you tell 'em that God is
The problem is than that, like Iraq when the gats in em
You diss me you gon be done, a snack when the rats get em
After the baptism, the black in the hit em
No need for that gat, fact is the raps kill em
Live your life like a mockery, niggaz will see the
Stare at a flight of stairs, 'fore you ever you on top of me
Nigga how could you possibly, think you could be stopping me
couldn't stop me, I move and that hoe be watching me
Fans are no longer crying to see, Jay-Z up the dynasty
Not big as that nigga Jigga, but nigga 'em it's time for me
Rap game is dying to me, I'm the they trying to see
I could bring it back, not only but violently
Ladies and gentlemen, introducing from
The truth and I'm in the booth, and truth is a big illusion
What you if you're choosing, to jump into the confusion
You and end up choosing, and cruise it into a bruising nigga

(*talking*)
I'm peeping out here in streets, and I see these old
labels trying to advance, trying to drop old material
On a nigga, so instead of Controversy Sells we gon it up
2005, "The Sound of Revenge"

Then said on the radio, I ain't beefing with rappers no mo'
But tell 'em to go correct it, cause rappers be homo
in and screaming duo, I'm leaving and screaming solo
Disrespecting the logo's a no-no, I'll leave you
Hey that's red in Spanish, niggaz'll never vanish
We rise up and then we up on haters, prepare to panic
Put ya teflon on, you go get it plant it
Rip off your chest piece, to make remember Janet
Ay log on the net, type in "the villain" and
And realize why gimmick rappers is hurt, cause the truth
And you (you jerks), is a package of skirts
Put your advance, back in your purse ha-ha
That nigga say he don't like me, he acting like he a
Ain't held a pistol, acting like he the that'll snipe me
You don't like me invite me, you don't me come fight me
And if you afford the flight,
and you don't like me write me
I ain't concerned, any of your concerns
I'm trying to stack, on top of plack like gum germs
I got enough tongue twisters, to make the tongue
Make the sun burn, I'm so hot I could it sun burn
So call up, Kay and ask him who is
The trillest to spit it, call up DJ Whoo-Kid
DJ Drama, Vlad Green, Lantern and
Tell 'em it's time to switch playlist up, with the new kid
What's his name, Chamillitary

(*talking*)
Yeah, the rap nigga and if you beg to differ
Step to the mic, and spit some'ing nigga
Ha-ha, Chamillitary