Luyện nghe bài hát You Can't Hold the Torch

Yeah, funny how the game change, right? He, he
Shit feel all
Y'all complainin' left and right
About how the game all fucked up

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

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

They and soul is divided
They ram shack the music, no control up it
Now at this, it's all stretched out and nasty
But lettin' money me

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

On the block if you focused on greed
Nine out of ten times you be the analogy is clear
To all of my peers, I'm a vet
Don't to disrespect, 'cause

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

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

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

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

DuPont registry, talkin 'bout somebody else
better step up your bars
Instead of frontin' in the like niggaz really are stars
Like we ain't seein' the bullshit, we know who you are

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

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

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

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

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

what happened?
(They got in 'em to make a classic)
Aiyyo what
(These niggaz hold the torch, so why pass it)

Oh my God, they a come ridin'
(Uh)
Some old dream and they can't get
(Uh, uh)

lookin' around outside of themselves
(Uh)
And they sayin' things that ain't themselves
(Uh)

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

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

You stagnant, need to progress and grow
(Uh, uh)
Upgrade your punchlines, progress the
(Uh, uh)

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

I'm of niggaz complainin' how the game changed
You niggaz should step up your 'cause you sound strange
That's why you sellin' no records, check the Sound Scain
In rap shit I command respect muh'fucker 'cause I

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

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

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