Luyện nghe bài hát Victory (flow)

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

Gimmick rappers, lie forever
But as long as I'm here, gimmick gon die together
Told lil' mama I love drama, no one tried to her
She shoulda the club, instead of trying to find a fella
The villain's born, dark that's my kind of weather
Sending niggaz to the mall, to go buy umbrellas
Like Eminem was telling them, that 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 that I'm lil' brother, the God of rap
play me like you a atheist, face it it's more fact
Gimmick rappers have heart attacks, when you tell 'em God is back
The is more than that, like Iraq when the gats in em
You diss me you gon be done, like a snack the rats get em
the baptism, the black in the black hit em
No need for gat, cause fact is the raps kill em
Live your life a mockery, niggaz will see the prophecy
at a flight 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 hoe be watching me
Fans are no crying to see, Jay-Z 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 it back, not only force-ably but violently
Ladies and gentlemen, introducing 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 into a nigga

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

Then they said on the radio, I ain't with rappers no mo'
But tell 'em to go correct it, cause rappers be acting
Came in and duo, I'm leaving and screaming solo
Disrespecting the logo's a no-no, I'll leave you
Hey that's red in Spanish, real niggaz'll vanish
We rise up and then we up on haters, prepare to panic
Put ya teflon on, you go get it plant it
Rip off your chest piece, to make niggaz remember
Ay log on the net, type in "the villain" and
And why gimmick rappers is hurt, cause the truth hurts
And you jerks (you jerks), is a package of
Put your little advance, back in your ha-ha
That nigga say he don't like me, he acting like he a
Ain't a pistol, acting like 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 concerned, with any of your concerns
I'm trying to stack, plack on top of like gum germs
I got enough tongue twisters, to make the tongue
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 spit it, then call up DJ
DJ Drama, Green, Lantern and Kool-Kid
'em it's 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 spit sicker nigga
Ha-ha, Chamillitary