Luyện nghe bài hát You Can't Hold the Torch

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

these niggaz
In the game sound the same
Bust, niggaz
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 they names up
niggaz sound trash, straight foulin' the game up
Need to up sound so trash
(Change up)
When I see 'em feel like breakin' they up

DuPont registry, talkin 'bout somebody cars
Muh'fuckers better step up bars
Instead of frontin' in the game like really are stars
Like we ain't seein' through the bullshit, we who you are

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

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

You better be
'Cause you can get fo' sho'
Y'all niggaz know up
I come correct with money long I

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

these niggaz
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 happened?
(These niggaz can't hold the torch, so why it)

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm tired of complainin' how the game changed
You niggaz 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

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

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