Luyện nghe bài hát 80 Bars

80 bars, 80
Yo, engineer me up, yo

I started off in the
From to stereo, now I'm surround sound
Blowing through your tubes, holes through your speakers
Cracking through tweeters, my frequency's off the meter
Jam packed arenas here to Bangkok
I'm ahead of my like Jimi Hendrix playing Woodstock
Me, I'm playing Hoodstock I had the dreadlocks
I use to "Should I do music or sell rocks?"
my own props, living in the PJ's
That's when the Angel said "It's all a Masquerade"
Eyes no face, speakers with no lace
I feel that Earth's spinnin, but I'm in the same space
With no trace of what last night
I seen two fighting over a crack pipe
Now I'm watching TV, my antennae was a close
Blurry vision, Mister McGee Hunn, David
Flip the data, the was wearin bandanas
Totin aimin at your medulla oblongata
blaow, a young thug with a slim figure
Romantic like the movie Casablanca
seller, once but busted by an undercover
Buyer, my was a Gypsy cab driver
when I realized I need to find a new hustle
Living in the jungle the became my muscle
I strive snake eyes who wanted me crucified
I that I was drowning but I was getting baptized
Now behold, I you sold 20 mill'
But no street credibility, your overkill
You ain't real, talkin keep it gangsta
Phony, if you the gangstas sent me to shank you
you, yank you, tie up your ankles
And if that ain't enough, I call Henchman's to you
Now, at the funeral, I can see the bless you
But in the after life, I'ma touch you
Knockin on door, your beggin to get in
That's when the son of man greets you with the face of
Now you frightened in the belly of the whale
That's when the warden say "I want to 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
to the silence, no more droppin science
Er'body rappin about 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 I ain't rent a car
I at the spa, I ain't by the bar
Now here's a when you get your first record deal
Don't yourself to the mass appeal
Class, caviar in the vel'
In the new S Class with the Jordan
Remember, the music industry is the streets
You know the cold of the streets, er'body to eat
The evidence is concrete, I'm of the same song
You take me how, you must be high off
than I ever been, this one gon get a 10
Rappers, murder y'all with your own medicine
I move with faith, I have doubt
I'm so hungry you will think I'm coming out
But I been here before, "Blunted" to "The Score"
To "The Carnival", World Tour
I'm causin whores, in the back doors
They want me to they boat and shift they more short
That's when the Father said "Take to this lesson"
want to cut your hair like Deliala did Sampson
I that, so I went back to my format
Raps and backpack, gats for
Hats for pussycats, cause Aids, I want that
And for the DJ's, here's something y'all can
12, the needle hits the wax
Hypnotize the crowd, the dance is jam packed
Now along like a negro spiritual
No one got shot tonight, it's a
What's this I hear, want to take my spot?
You got a better putting a gorilla in a headlock
I'm too focused, I can see your lens
You ain't a G, a want to be, Kingpin so
"The next time, y'all to pay for protection
I that you hit up the Haitian Sicilians"

80 bars, 80