Luyện nghe bài hát What I Feel

Black man aint allowed a of weakness
the crew aint got no room for those who flee the beef hit
cause don't want no beef like people who only eat fish
you get the third degree like my secret
n***ers run so much we spend a grip on them
i'd rather stand and fight there's no for the meek shit
i'm trying to get this cheese a pizza that's deep dish
the sensitive shit you can keep it.. what i

all through the night and for when it's right, as long as tight
demand to get performed on the mic
and hopefully become a song that you like, and it probably
cause what i spit is what so real, it's based on i feel
all i did was take a lil moment, i'm giving you notice
last days that predicted upon us
n***ers stick it to be on corners, n***ers do what you will
your life, it really don't matter what i feel

when i pick up the mic, and spit what i
go and sign myself so i can you a sight
into this tunnel of this court quarter to life
until the end you finally see the
what i
matter trying to get what you need
when you gotta cut just to see if you bleed
you the pain in your life,
without the pain you can't if it's real
it's a hell of a
this is what i

all my heart and my soul
affect my memory like an before the start of a role
i represent my and part of a whole
pop your mindstate, it make it harder to blow
you in the front row trying to diss, you it part of the show
the right fist make you part of the flow
no i'm the answer for this,
i'm harder than a n***er with a cancerous prostate tryin to
i got the real version of lyrics that you to kick
yeah i'm crossing n***ers out, what im writin to spit
but on the flip son, everything im is hits
like the stick of canabis that we twist then we stick to our lips
end your carreer with a of my wrist, death stroke with the pen
then i'm the bitch
do i want, whenever i want, never gunna front
it to you whether you want it or not

everybody's a critic, people be even talking under their breath
they got me hotter than season
this hater nation but the of the hate is changing
like the government who's our faviorite nation
you know it aint hations
or we call terrorist, even if the world hate americans
our foreign policy they country properly, we demostrate our power
to stimulate our
new york is my
sort of vice city
up all night, to to sky, pink like white
making the classic rthym, i'm visions
and when i attack the you get dwarfed like sado-masichism
send the voice of activism now aint eating like ghandi
defeating the british with
and the people love it, see i mean haters
i got my like radio rahim