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 forever on wax the mics they burn
Outta sight, outta mind, never does it mean outta might, rhyme
So I return to make it hot for who cannot
Smile down on me niggas, while I rock the
Is there heaven for a nice
Crushin all these suckers dear God don't be mad me
I don't mean to nobody, I just wanna rock the party
And give you a taste of what's left, before I see
Watch a nigga back, 'cause I trust nobody
Left hand hold the mic, and right bust the
Sendin angels to me through, in the white drop top
When they ride me
When I hit the pearly gates, will they my tax
Will they let me rock the mic, will the beats be
Will the rappers write own rhymes up in that piece
Will the fakes get by the cop police
Or will I have to deal 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 can't figure one, so why try
God my soul as I testify
And I lie

2]
Now as I'm lookin in the mirror I see
Handsome with attitude, so 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 if tampered with, could get you fucked up
No one knows this secret I hold Moses
Given at birth, now what 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 rap niggas styles I be shittin, pissin
Leave you niggas lookin dumb like two niggas
I'm the hardcore underground messiah
I'm the kinda nigga street can admire
You never see me gettin robbed, down and whipped out
Or cryin 'bout a deal no money, flipped 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 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
know I exist only to wreck
Won't let the loosen til you sign the check
I be fussin at ya, but bustin at ya
I treat all my rhymes like they
Niggas spot me a UFO
I turn my mic on and resurrect the livest
So if you me, why am I here
To clarify hip hop loud and
niggas, tell me