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
forever on wax 'cause the mics they burn
Outta sight, mind, never does it mean outta might, outta rhyme
So I return to it hot for those who cannot
down on me niggas, while I rock the spot
Is there for a nice emcee
Crushin all these suckers dear God don't be mad me
I don't mean to hurt nobody, I just rock the party
And give you a taste of left, before I see death
Watch a nigga back, 'cause I trust nobody
Left hand hold the mic, and right the shottie
Sendin angels to guide me through, in the white top
When ride me through
When I hit the pearly gates, will they my tax
Will they let me rock the mic, the beats be phat
Will the rappers write they own rhymes up in that
the fakes get locked by the cop police
Or will I have to deal A&R's who don't got no say
I hope it don't be 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 I see myself
Handsome with attitude, so gratitude
I put the pressure on
I make it hard for ya, total, disregard for ya
rap shit is raw not to be touched
The ingredients if tampered with, get you fucked up
No one knows secret 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 real from the
If you at me and miss, you gon end up missin
'cause on these rap niggas I be shittin, pissin
you niggas lookin dumb like two niggas kissin
I'm the hardcore underground messiah
I'm the kinda nigga street thugs can
You never see me gettin robbed, jumped and whipped 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 shine down on any
That'll stand on stage and hold a mic me
May he give you all the flow of the water
And some nice hand to prevent slaughter
My lyrics painful like bullets from a tech
Bumpy Knucks, nigga what, and you respect
All the true shit that I
know I exist only to wreck
Won't let the verse loosen til you the check
I won't be fussin at ya, but at ya
I all my rhymes like they devines
Niggas spot me a UFO
I my mic on and resurrect the livest flow
So if you me, why am I here
To hip hop loud and clear
Real niggas, me