Luyện nghe bài hát Wack Niggas

(featuring Common, & Kanye West)

Talking]

Yo...let me, let me, let me, let me you why - why
This nigga...why we this song to this kind of nigga
'cause number one, is drivin' in the motherfuckin' projects
With a - with a Sebring, and - with a rag off
Y'na'mean? Y-you not like that play-boy
Straight up, then the you got playin' shotgun
Like, I used to that bitch, c'mon
really good, I mean and you gotta shirt and tie
You as nigga..

Wack niggas...I don't even to be around 'em
'em dap or pound 'em
See 'em out they dawg
Singin' got tracks for me to get down on
Singin' they hot when shit don't even sound warm
Nigga I'm nasty, my is sound porn
The graphic wack asses
I emcee as as 'Ol Dirty Bastard
You think you Catholic tryin' to to the masses
The Cassius of rap today
a beard like Castaway
You couldn't be dope for half a day
We it hot like its after May
Smoke a then I pass to K

[Kanye
The pastor say we goin' to today
We have to pray, these is wack 'n' eh
I to say, since Pac passed away
Most these niggas don't even deserve a track me
First of all let's get rid of them Louis Vuitton
And get yo tall ass out that C Class
Y'see the whiskAY had them girls friskAY
You was wit mAY (me) she "Who's the sissAY?"
And even if did wanna get bizzAY
Freaky like and roll the weed up
You would roll blunts and fuck up three blunts
you a fuck up of free lunch, dawg
Just keep it thurr like ChingAY
Yo girl don't like me how long has shee gAY
girls tell ya "No hable ingle"
And wanna run to me for they singlAY (single)
It's how these wack niggas need my help
Wasn't around when I couldn't feed
Dawg, if I was you I wouldn't myself
Dawg, if I was you I'd kill

[HOOK - West (Singing Voice)]
(Wack nigga) up in the morning dawg, and you a
(Wack nigga) I'd kill myself if I was
(Wack nigga) Everything you and rock, is just
(Wack nigga) if you flossin' rocks you still
(Wack nigga) You can't do it you's a
(Wack nigga) Bitin' ass, ass, trick ass
(Wack nigga) your daughter says "My daddy's a - "
(Wack - You wack nigga!)

You know you when ya dawgs tell you
That's how you know ya flow is
'cause you only got them there to Yes' like Floetry
The clique I oversee ain't impressed by ya poetry
You're the place supposed to be
You ain't comin' close to me
It ain't you underrated
It's more you're under dated
And mediocre at best is all the you've ever dated
For all your guest
You couldn't get the
For it's just a check they don't respect you as a lyricist
Look at what ya is, Murder, Death, Kill
But you never shot nothin', never have, never
Better add on to ya before you join this round robin
Of emcees that'll add to ya problems

[Talib
In the beginnin', God created man in his own
I'm 'bout to tell you how the story finish
Kweli handle his business niggas don't it
'cause a wiseman can to get ignorant with it
Na'mean - you all can get it I'm the nicest
The way I spit it give these all identity crisis
All day that shit like you hold a gat, right?
The you on must be short 'cause you pack light - act right
You got it twisted tellin' niggas you pack heat
You ain't gunning now you like an athlete
You ballas need to rhymin' like Allen Ive
Start New ?Wopian? and followin' Malachi
Oh, would rhyme, you need to sell drugs for real
Instead of on the radio, you'd be dead or in
All these thug wanna rap
And all these rap niggas thug
And all ya'll the game up
It's time to change up, my lyrics rip ya up
if I'm nice like fuckin' with a chick
Who don't give head - that's a
back bangers you don't even know the names of
I'ma bout to meet my quota you to meet ya Saviour
You wack nigga, you about to get
Fuck with Talib Kweli, how you get got
Not that I'm wylin' or even violence
It's just you're up my high, can a nigga smoke in silence?!