Luyện nghe bài hát Victory (flow)

(*talking*)
That's what it is, "The of Revenge"
Summer 2005 nigga,

Gimmick rappers, can't lie
But as long as I'm here, gimmick gon die together
Told mama I love drama, no one tried to tell her
She shoulda left the club, instead of to find a fella
The villain's born, dark storms my kind of weather
gimmick niggaz to the mall, to go buy umbrellas
Like Eminem was telling them, that they die it yella
Some of my fans look like Cham, but say I am better
Picture the though of that, since no one a harder rap
I told 'em that I'm lil' 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, like Iraq when the in em
You diss me you gon be done, like a snack the rats get em
After the baptism, the black in the hit em
No need for that gat, cause fact is the raps em
Live your like a mockery, niggaz 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 could be me
Destiny stop me, I move and that hoe be watching me
Fans are no longer to see, Jay-Z throw up the dynasty
Not big as that Jigga, but nigga tell '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 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 into the
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
Summer 2005, "The of Revenge"

Then they said on the radio, I ain't beefing with no mo'
But tell 'em to go correct it, cause rappers be homo
Came in and screaming duo, I'm leaving and screaming
Disrespecting the logo's a no-no, I'll leave you
Hey that's red in Spanish, real never vanish
We rise up and then we ride up on haters, to panic
Put ya teflon on, you better go get it it
Rip off your chest piece, to make remember Janet
Ay log on the net, in "the villain" and search
And realize why gimmick rappers is hurt, the truth hurts
And you jerks (you jerks), is a of skirts
Put little advance, back in your purse ha-ha
That nigga say he don't like me, he acting he a wifey
Ain't held a pistol, acting he the type that'll snipe me
You don't like me invite me, you don't me come fight me
And if you can't 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 give it sun burn
So call up, Kay and ask him who is
The to spit it, then call up DJ Whoo-Kid
DJ Drama, Green, Lantern and Kool-Kid
Tell 'em it's time to switch they up, with the new kid
What's his name, Chamillitary

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