Luyện nghe bài hát 5th Element

And the 5th element (uh huh)
Never (nah)
competitive (all right)
classy and (yeah)
I'm gettin' busier, can't you
I got the rhymes that so well

And the 5th element,
repetitive,
competitive,
and elegant,
I'm busier, can't you tell?,
I got the that sound so well

Yeah, I got no to waste,
and it's time to embrace,
kid is too nice,
I fallin' flat on my face,
I it out,
Yeah, I'm crackin' the case,
and I slowin' up, infact,
I'm the brace so,
believe me I say it,
I ain't gunna no,
shit no man,
especially no assholes,
is to much,
I words like muscle,
and I ain't a hustla but I'm off my hustle,
in the grates,
the track,
Went from rapper who to producer who raps,
kid,
respect drive if you don't rhymes,
we all got our but I still stood the test of time.

And ever since I started up,
and popped off class,
I've been gettin' more and often more ass,
listen, women,
can't sluts,
fucked,
irritating, all of the (yep)
my flow ain't pretty, rhymes gritty,
I'm in between the country livin' in the city,
and record labels never saw a in me,
but I can tour and a thousand kids sing me,
a day hippy, yeah,
up the norm,
smoke dope, you can say I'm up a storm
I dress I'm sixteen, spit like a pro,
wear the same clothes in every and every second show,
is me, tryin' to do it comfortably,
lazy as but I run my own company,
and music, really I despise it,
but I hate on I even hate most of my shit.

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Hip hop the same,
I remember used to hate it,
but hip hop is grown up and now parents it,
everybody and their love rap now,
and everybody and grandmother try to rap now,
I'm a fan but I'm my cool,
cause every that I hear keeps abusing they tools,
you make an album with 12 battle tracks
your punchlines are whack
and you can't make laugh.
Most don't like me, I can live with it,
me on your record cause really I don't give a shit,
say I'm a sell out, call my beats commercial,
but only music man,
I take none of it personal

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