Luyện nghe bài hát You Can't Hold the Torch

Yeah, it's funny how the change, right? He, he
Shit all different
niggaz complainin' left and right
About how the game all fucked up

Niggaz been talkin' like that
Since we been sittin' out the
I think the game need us
Let's talk to niggaz, uh

So many nights were ponderin'
Wonderin' how we come again
My rule is not to focus on the fame game
In retrospect, the game the same Mayne

heart and soul is divided
They ram shack the music, no up inside it
Now look at this, it's all out and nasty
But money pass me

I that and niggaz from the bottom now
Pumpin' hard, sleet hail rain or snow
So you got to get your gate
No matter what, you got to treat your right

On the block if you focused on then
Nine out of ten times you be bleedin' the is clear
To all of my peers, I'm a vet
mean to disrespect, 'cause

I write rhymes, I checks
(It's clear)
Bust, what happened to the
(Love)
For the for the music
(Love, I need in my life)

Aiyyo these
In the game don't sound the
Bust, these
In the game don't the same

what happened?
(They ain't got in 'em to a classic)
Aiyyo happened?
(These niggaz can't hold the torch, so why it)

Aiyyo, I ain't they names up
These sound trash, straight foulin' the game up
Need to up sound so trash
(Change up)
When I see 'em feel like breakin' frame up

DuPont registry, 'bout somebody else cars
Muh'fuckers better step up bars
Instead of in the game like niggaz really are stars
Like we seein' through the bullshit, we know who you are

I'm a blessing to the game when your shit sound dated
I niggaz to improve, you should be happy I made it
to rep the game fully, change my style like the weather
Givin' you niggaz new to make the game feel better

I'm sayin', I cook in the and we make the thoughts connect
You forced to yourself, give me my big respect
You hurtin' the when your shit sound off you know
A legend in this shit that's why I move like a you know

You better be
'Cause you can get tossed fo'
Y'all know what's up
I come with money long 'cause I

I write rhymes, I checks
(It's clear)
Tip, aiyyo what to the
(Love)
For the game for the
(Love, I realness in my life)

Aiyyo these
In the game sound the same
Yo, these
In the don't sound the same

Aiyyo happened?
(They ain't got in 'em to a classic)
Aiyyo what
(These niggaz can't the torch, so why pass it)

Oh my God, they a come ridin'
(Uh)
Some old dream and they get down
(Uh, uh)

They lookin' outside of themselves
(Uh)
And sayin' things that ain't really themselves
(Uh)

And they keep regurgitatin' the same script
(Ha)
Same hoes, blow, same glock clip
(Ha)

Same drug strip, what the is this?
(Uh)
C'mon y'all, raise the bar on body, shit

You sound stagnant, need to progress and
(Uh, uh)
your punchlines, progress the flow
(Uh, uh)

Get your concepts and lyrics together,
(Uh, uh)
Then drop the bomb shit to step up the pressure, you
(Uh)

I'm of niggaz complainin' how the game changed
You should step up your game 'cause you sound strange
why you ain't sellin' no records, check the Sound Scain
In this rap shit I command muh'fucker 'cause I

Aiyyo these
In the game don't sound the
Yo, these
In the game don't the same

Aiyyo happened?
(They got in 'em to make a classic)
Aiyyo happened?
(These niggaz can't the torch, so why pass it)

Aiyyo these
In the don't sound the same
Bust, these
In the don't sound the same
what happened?
(They ain't got in 'em to a classic)
Aiyyo what
(These can't hold the torch, so why pass it)