Luyện nghe bài hát Who Knows Why

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That's
For my
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1]
Some real have gone away... never to return
Stay forever on wax 'cause the mics they
Outta sight, outta mind, does it mean outta might, outta rhyme
So I return to it hot for those who cannot
Smile on me niggas, while I rock the spot
Is there heaven for a emcee
Crushin all these suckers God don't be mad with me
I don't mean to hurt nobody, I just wanna the party
And give you a taste of what's left, I see death
Watch a back, 'cause I don't trust nobody
hand hold the mic, and right bust the shottie
Sendin angels to guide me through, in the white top
When they ride me
When I hit the pearly gates, they take my tax
Will they let me rock the mic, the beats be phat
Will the rappers write they own rhymes up in piece
the fakes get locked by the cop police
Or will I have to with A&R's who don't got no say
I hope it be that way, tell me

2X:
Who Why
The we live and the reasons we die
You figure this one, so why try
God help my soul as I
And I lie

2]
Now as I'm lookin in the mirror I see
Handsome with attitude, so gratitude
I put the pressure on
I make it for ya, with total, disregard for ya
rap shit is raw not to be touched
The ingredients if tampered with, could get you up
No one knows this secret I hold Moses
Given at birth, now what it's worth, it's more than a six
Let me it to you niggas, while my rhyme exists
Listen, separate the real from the
If you at me and miss, you gon end up missin
'cause on rap niggas styles I be shittin, pissin
Leave you niggas lookin like two niggas kissin
I'm the true hardcore messiah
I'm the kinda nigga street thugs can
You never see me gettin robbed, jumped and whipped out
Or cryin 'bout a with no money, flipped out
I get off my ass and make it
I'll stick up the world if I rappin
So why do I exist, me

3]
May Allah shine down on any
stand on stage and hold a mic with me
May he give you all the flow of the water
And nice hand skills to prevent slaughter
My lyrics painful like from a rusty tech
Bumpy Knucks, nigga what, and you respect
All the true shit I reflect
Niggas know I exist only to
let the verse loosen til you sign the check
I won't be fussin at ya, but at ya
I all my rhymes like they devines
Niggas me like a UFO
I turn my mic on and the livest flow
So if you askin me, why am I
To clarify hip hop loud and
niggas, tell me