Luyện nghe bài hát Who Knows Why

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That's
For my
we go

1]
Some real niggas have gone away... to return
Stay on wax 'cause the mics they burn
sight, outta mind, never does it mean outta might, outta rhyme
So I to make it hot for those who cannot
down on me niggas, while I rock the spot
Is there for a nice emcee
all these suckers dear God don't be mad with me
I don't mean to hurt nobody, I wanna rock the party
And give you a taste of left, before I see death
a nigga back, 'cause I don't trust nobody
Left hand hold the mic, and right bust the
angels to guide me through, in the white drop top
When ride me through
When I hit the pearly gates, they take my tax
Will they let me rock the mic, will the beats be
Will the rappers they own rhymes up in that piece
the fakes get locked by the cop police
Or will I to deal with A&R's who don't 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 this one, so why try
God my soul as I testify
And I lie

2]
Now as I'm lookin in the I see myself
Handsome attitude, so momma gratitude
I put the on emcees
I it hard 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 secret I hold like Moses
Given at birth, now what it's worth, it's than a million six
Let me spit it to you niggas, while my rhyme
Listen, separate the real from the
If you at me and miss, you gon end up missin
'cause on these rap styles I be shittin, pissin
Leave you niggas lookin like two niggas kissin
I'm the true underground messiah
I'm the kinda nigga street thugs can
You never see me gettin robbed, jumped down and out
Or cryin 'bout a deal with no money, out
I get off my ass and it happen
I'll up the world if I aint rappin
So why do I exist, me

3]
May Allah down on any emcee
stand on stage and hold a mic with me
May he you all the flow of the ocean water
And some nice hand skills to prevent
My lyrics painful bullets from a rusty tech
Bumpy Knucks, nigga what, and you must
All the true shit that I
know I exist only to wreck
Won't let the loosen til you sign the check
I won't be at ya, but bustin at ya
I treat all my rhymes like devines
Niggas me like a UFO
I turn my mic on and resurrect the livest
So if you me, why am I here
To hip hop loud and clear
niggas, tell me