Luyện nghe bài hát You Can't Hold the Torch

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

Niggaz only been talkin' that
Since we been out the game
I think the need us Kamaal
talk to them niggaz, uh

So many were spent ponderin'
Wonderin' how we gon' again
My golden rule is not to on the fame game
In retrospect, the ain't the same Mayne

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

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

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

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 niggaz
In the game sound the same
Bust, niggaz
In the game sound the same

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Aiyyo happened?
(They got in 'em to make a classic)
Aiyyo happened?
(These can't 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)
Same hoes, same blow, glock clip
(Ha)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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