Luyện nghe bài hát Victory

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

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

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

Then they said on the radio, I ain't beefing rappers no mo'
But tell 'em to go correct it, cause be acting homo
Came in and screaming duo, I'm and screaming solo
Disrespecting the logo's a no-no, leave you rojo
Hey that's red in Spanish, niggaz'll never vanish
We rise up and then we ride up on haters, prepare to
Put ya teflon on, you go get it plant it
Rip off chest piece, to make niggaz remember Janet
Ay log on the net, in "the villain" and search
And realize why gimmick is hurt, cause the truth hurts
And you (you jerks), is a package of skirts
Put your little advance, back in your purse
That nigga say he don't like me, he acting he a wifey
Ain't held a pistol, acting like he the type that'll me
You don't like me invite me, you don't like me fight me
And if you can't the flight,
and you like me then write me
I ain't concerned, with any of concerns
I'm trying to stack, plack on top of plack like gum
I got enough tongue twisters, to make the turn
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, then call up DJ
DJ Drama, Vlad Green, and Kool-Kid
Tell 'em it's time to switch they playlist up, the new kid
his name, Chamillitary mayn

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