Luyện nghe bài hát 80 Bars

80 bars, 80
Yo, engineer me up, yo

I off in the underground
From to stereo, now I'm surround sound
Blowing your tubes, leaving holes through your speakers
Cracking through tweeters, my frequency's off the meter
Jam arenas from here to Bangkok
I'm ahead of my time like Jimi Hendrix playing
Me, I'm playing Hoodstock I had the dreadlocks
I use to "Should I do music or sell rocks?"
Wrote my own props, in the PJ's
That's when the Angel Gabriel "It's all a Masquerade"
Eyes with no face, with no lace
I feel that Earth's spinnin, but I'm standin in the space
With no trace of what happened last
I seen two fiends fighting over a pipe
Now I'm watching TV, my was a close hanger
Blurry vision, Mister McGee Hunn, Banner
Flip the data, the kids was wearin
Totin hammers at your medulla oblongata
Blaow blaow, a young thug with a figure
Romantic type like the Casablanca
seller, once but busted by an undercover
Buyer, my supplier was a cab driver
That's when I realized I need to a new hustle
Living in the the guitar became my muscle
I strive through snake eyes who wanted me
I thought that I was but I was getting baptized
Now behold, I heard you 20 mill'
But with no credibility, your overkill
You real, talkin bout keep it gangsta
Phony, if you knew the sent me to shank you
Gank you, yank you, tie up your
And if that ain't enough, I Henchman's to lynch you
Now, at the funeral, I can see the Priest you
But in the after life, still touch you
on heavens door, your beggin to get in
That's when the son of man you with the face of Satan
Now you frightened in the belly of the whale
That's the warden say "I want to welcome you to hell"
Fools, is 5 bucks, get off the phone, up
I seen him cut from his head to his
You wish you wouldn't, you couldn't, wish it got to me
Cause you so loud that a deaf man can hear
Back to the silence, no more droppin
Er'body about diamonds and violence
And A&R's, all do is charge credit cards
And when the comes, they blame it on the rap stars
Now how you figure? I ain't a car
I at the spa, I ain't by the bar
Now here's a jewel when you get first record deal
Don't yourself to the mass appeal
Class, caviar in the vel'
In the new S Class the Jordan wheels
Remember, the music is like the streets
You know the of the streets, er'body tryin to eat
The evidence is concrete, I'm tired of the same
You me how, you must be high off heroin
than I ever been, this one gon get a 10
Rappers, I'ma y'all with your own medicine
I move with faith, I never doubt
I'm so hungry you think I'm just coming out
But I here before, from "Blunted" to "The Score"
To "The Carnival", Ecleftic World
I'm causin whores, waitin in the back
They want me to rock they boat and shift they more
That's when the Father said "Take to this lesson"
want to cut your hair like Deliala did Sampson
I felt that, so I went to my format
and backpack, gats for carjacks
Hats for pussycats, cause Aids, I don't that
And for the DJ's, something y'all can scratch
Technique 12, the needle the wax
Hypnotize the crowd, the floor is jam packed
Now sing along like a negro
No one got shot tonight, it's a
What's this I hear, y'all want to take my
You got a better chance putting a in a headlock
I'm too focused, I can see through lens
You ain't a G, just a want to be, so
"The next time, want to pay for protection
I suggest you hit up the Haitian Sicilians"

80 bars, 80