Luyện nghe bài hát Who Knows Why

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1]
Some real have gone away... never to return
Stay forever on wax 'cause the mics burn
sight, outta mind, never does it mean outta might, outta rhyme
So I return to make it hot for who cannot
down on me niggas, while I rock the spot
Is there heaven for a emcee
Crushin all these dear 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 left, before I see death
Watch a nigga back, 'cause I don't nobody
Left hand 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, will they my tax
they let me rock the mic, will the beats be phat
Will the rappers write they own rhymes up in that
Will the fakes get locked by the cop
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 reasons we live and the we die
You figure this one, so why try
God help my as I testify
And I lie

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

3]
May Allah down on any emcee
That'll stand on 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
Knucks, nigga what, and you must respect
All the true that I reflect
Niggas know I exist to wreck
Won't let the verse loosen til you sign the
I won't be fussin at ya, but at ya
I all my rhymes like they devines
Niggas spot me 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