Luyện nghe bài hát Victory (flow)

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

Gimmick rappers, can't lie
But as as I'm here, gimmick rappers gon die together
Told lil' mama I drama, no one tried to tell her
She left the club, instead of trying to find a fella
The villain's born, dark storms that's my kind of
Sending gimmick niggaz to the mall, to go buy
Like Eminem was them, that they should die it yella
Some of my they look like Cham, but say I am better
Picture the of that, since no one spit 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 more
Gimmick rappers have attacks, when you tell 'em that God is back
The problem is more than that, like Iraq 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, niggaz will see the
Stare at a flight of stairs, you ever think you on top of me
Nigga how could you possibly, think that you be stopping me
Destiny stop 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 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 your is a big illusion
What you choosing if you're choosing, to into the confusion
You losing and end up choosing, and cruise it into a bruising

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

Then they said on the radio, I ain't 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, niggaz'll never vanish
We up and then we ride up on haters, prepare to panic
Put ya teflon on, you better go get it it
Rip off your chest piece, to niggaz remember Janet
Ay log on the net, in "the villain" and search
And realize why gimmick rappers is hurt, cause the truth
And you jerks (you jerks), is a package of
Put your advance, back in your purse ha-ha
nigga say he don't like me, he acting like he a wifey
Ain't a pistol, acting like he the type that'll snipe me
You like me invite me, you don't like me come fight me
And if you can't the flight, and you don't like me then write me
I ain't concerned, with any of your
I'm trying to stack, plack on top of like gum germs
I got tongue twisters, to make the tongue turn
the sun burn, I'm so hot I could give it sun burn
So call up, Kay and ask him who is
The trillest to spit it, then call up DJ
DJ Drama, Green, Lantern and Kool-Kid
Tell 'em it's time to they playlist up, with the new kid
his name, Chamillitary mayn

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