Luyện nghe bài hát Victory (flow)

(*talking*)
That's what it is, "The of Revenge"
Summer nigga, whoooooo

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

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

Then they said on the radio, I ain't with rappers no mo'
But tell 'em to go correct it, cause be acting homo
Came in and duo, I'm leaving and screaming solo
Disrespecting the logo's a no-no, I'll you rojo
Hey that's red in Spanish, real niggaz'll vanish
We up and then we ride up on haters, prepare to panic
Put ya on, you better go get it plant it
Rip off your chest piece, to make niggaz Janet
Ay log on the net, type in "the villain" and
And realize why gimmick is hurt, cause the truth hurts
And you jerks (you jerks), is a package of
Put little advance, back in your purse ha-ha
nigga say he don't like me, he acting like he a wifey
Ain't held a pistol, acting like he the that'll snipe me
You like me invite me, you don't like me come fight me
And if you can't afford the flight, and you don't like me then me
I ain't concerned, with any of concerns
I'm trying to stack, plack on top of like gum germs
I got tongue twisters, to make the tongue turn
Make the sun burn, I'm so hot I give it sun burn
So up, Kay Slay and ask him who is
The trillest to it, then call up DJ Whoo-Kid
DJ Drama, Green, Lantern and Kool-Kid
Tell 'em it's time to switch playlist up, with the new kid
What's his name, mayn

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