Luyện nghe bài hát Whiplash

(Verse 1)
Post alma mater, trying to get dollars, out of college
With a on starving like Ramadan for something solid
I'm getting off about 8 pm, grab a little bite and embrace a pen
Make a beats, inside my den, wake up in the a.m., do it all again
Friends, I had them but too busy chasing them ladies
Money gone, what a con, when drinks equals
I'd rather demolish a
I made in two nights with a new mic not getting my baller on
Smashing into the scene my flow
They my beats in headphones
up seats in each row
Cause is unleashed each show
(Wake up!) And that's when I snapped out of a in a corporate meeting
(Wake up!) drooling, snoozing, heavy, breathing, it, I'm leaving
Yo boss, I'm going to take off evening to enjoy the weekend
Maxing out CC's, crafting CD's I'm eating
if my tanks on "E" and the banks own me
With 20% APR my graveyard through laboring

(Chorus)
Whiplash, whiplash, out, it got to come back!

(Verse 2)
Sometimes I drop to my knees, praise God who set my soul
But I never got a spoon feed, hustling its all on me
With an appetite that's out of sight, every night just grabbed the mic
Burned demos, instrumentals, self assembled in my
Stacks of CD's, passed 'em freely, play on TV, wasn't
No Youtube, to allow you or school you how to's none to teach me
Feel me? asking every homie if they'd film me, but bill me
My video budget was rubbish, would milk me
Emptied my silly really nonetheless we needed press
were pressed, off my own debt, no regrets to kill me
Keeping it professional, at all times, when I was small
From call times to interviews of all kinds even those grilled me
Fundamentally its that energy I put out that made enemies or to me
Propelling me up with more feet a centipede
Sending me, towards finer things flyering my own
Shows, to those aspiring to go pro with flows bro...

(Chorus)
Whiplash, whiplash, energy out, it got to back!