Luyện nghe bài hát Who Knows Why

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That's
For my
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1]
Some real niggas have gone away... never to
Stay on wax 'cause the mics they burn
Outta sight, outta mind, never does it mean outta might, rhyme
So I return to it hot for those who cannot
Smile down on me niggas, 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 rock the party
And you a taste of what's left, before I see death
a nigga back, 'cause I don't trust nobody
Left hold the mic, and right bust the shottie
Sendin angels to me through, in the white drop top
When ride me through
When I hit the pearly gates, will take my tax
Will they let me rock the mic, the beats be phat
Will the rappers they own rhymes up in that piece
Will the fakes get locked by the cop
Or will I have to deal with A&R's who got no say
I it don't be that way, tell me

2X:
Who Why
The reasons we live and the we die
You can't figure one, so why try
God help my soul as I
And I lie

2]
Now as I'm in the mirror I see myself
Handsome with attitude, so momma
I put the on emcees
I make it hard for ya, total, disregard for ya
This rap is raw not to be touched
The if tampered with, could get you fucked up
No one knows this I hold like Moses
at birth, now what it's worth, it's more than a million six
Let me spit it to you niggas, while my rhyme
Listen, separate the from the wishin
If you at me and miss, you gon end up missin
'cause on these rap niggas styles I be shittin,
Leave you niggas dumb like two niggas kissin
I'm the true hardcore messiah
I'm the kinda street thugs can admire
You never see me gettin robbed, jumped down and out
Or 'bout a deal with no money, flipped out
I get off my ass and it happen
stick up the world if I aint rappin
So why do I exist, me

3]
May Allah shine on any emcee
That'll stand on stage and hold a mic me
May he give you all the flow of the water
And some hand skills to prevent slaughter
My lyrics painful bullets from a rusty tech
Bumpy Knucks, nigga what, and you must
All the true that I reflect
Niggas know I only to wreck
Won't let the verse loosen til you the check
I be fussin at ya, but bustin at ya
I treat all my rhymes like they
spot 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