Luyện nghe bài hát Victory

Talking*)
That's what it is, "The 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
Like was telling them, that they should die it yella
of my fans they look like Cham, but say I am better
Picture the though of that, since no one a harder rap
I told 'em I'm Jehova's 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 God is back
The problem is more than that, like when the gats in em
You diss me you gon be done, like a snack when the get em
the baptism, the black in the black hit em
No need for that gat, cause fact is the raps 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 could you possibly, think you could be stopping me
Destiny couldn't stop me, I move and that hoe be me
Fans are no longer crying to see, Jay-Z up the dynasty
Not big as nigga Jigga, but nigga tell 'em it's time for me
Rap game is dying to me, I'm the rapper they to see
I could bring it back, not force-ably but violently
and gentlemen, introducing from Houston
The truth and I'm in the booth, and truth is a big illusion
you choosing if you're choosing, to jump into the confusion
You losing and end up choosing, and cruise it into a nigga

(*talking*)
I'm peeping out here in these streets, and I see old
Record labels 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 'em to go correct 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 that's red in Spanish, real never vanish
We rise up and we ride 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 hurts
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
held a pistol, acting like he the type that'll snipe me
You don't like me invite me, you don't like me fight me
And if you afford the flight,
and you like me then write me
I ain't concerned, with any of your
I'm to stack, plack on top of plack like gum germs
I got enough tongue twisters, to the tongue 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 rap nigga and if you beg to differ
Step to the mic, and some'ing sicker nigga
Ha-ha, Chamillitary