Luyện nghe bài hát Victory

Talking*)
That's it is, "The Sound of Revenge"
Summer 2005 nigga,

Gimmick rappers, lie forever
But as long as I'm here, gimmick gon die together
lil' mama I love drama, no one tried to tell her
She shoulda left the club, instead of to find a fella
The born, dark storms that's my kind of weather
Sending niggaz to the mall, to go buy umbrellas
Eminem 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 a harder rap
I told 'em that I'm Jehova's brother, the God of rap
Don't play me you a atheist, face it it's more fact
Gimmick rappers heart attacks,
when you 'em that God is back
The is more 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 in the black hit em
No for that gat, cause fact is the raps kill em
your life like a mockery, niggaz will see the prophecy
Stare at a of stairs, 'fore you ever think you on top of me
Nigga how you possibly, think that you could be stopping me
Destiny couldn't stop me, I and that hoe be watching 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 they to see
I could it back, not only force-ably but violently
and gentlemen, introducing from Houston
The truth and I'm in the booth, and your is a big illusion
What you choosing if you're choosing, to jump the confusion
You losing and end up choosing, and cruise it a bruising nigga

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

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

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