Luyện nghe bài hát Bet Cypher

[Kanye
Uh, music, this our year
drums by DJ Premier
now let me it down, who the f-ck up in here
Common, Don, Old G, rap, oh
that n-ggas you can't really f-ck with that
Pusha T, the just made a classic
Good music together we too Jurassic, you plastic

Ramadan with the flow, everyone fasting
Big is a don
da Prince
why you so dog stop being tense
if you aint talking bout Rash we aint got in common
f-ck that and thats just common sense the

T]
Came in the game, 8 prior
8 later, your mans on fire
My of Eli, to all my subscribers
play the two doors, car named desire
came in Grindin', Ye' came the wire
but at the crossroads, thugs inspired
1st of the month, to the buyers
rent too paid on the coupe you fired
smooth criminal, no
man in the mirror, check no
still like that butterfly like
show me the money the black Jerry
Tom on that couch if that money right
West Hollywood feels a bunny night
with GOOD and better jewelers
to the Good Life, we GOOD

[Big
Man, I wake up to a wet
every day's a Friday and every a sex scene
every week is fashion and every day I'm pressed clean
Angel, I even got red wings
I'm headed to the ball, me and three prom
my life's prom night and guess the Prom King
they a kissing fight and I'm Don King
everybody know I'm coming soon LeBron's ring
I'm Big L, Notorious, Big Pun, Shawn Carter, Combs and Connery all in one
told you sky's the limit is looking dumb
cause I'm 22 and I'm on the sun
oh thats girl
she feelin on my water right next to a boaters
and she tryna motor boat her and im from the w-w-westside of the Motor
you might find banana clips 'cause Guerilla warfare
last year I was watching this the couch and now I'm here
thats to let you what I'm about
reaper suit cuz my whole team's killing
had to setting trends cuz your whole team stealin
many me I'm the man I aint made it yet
tell me who the baddest, see if i see them naked yet
won't til I get that Mercedes 700 CLK and Mercedes aint made it yet

Da Prince]
I'm Mr Got like Quizno's
known as MJ with the big nose
I your artist couldn't see me on his tip toes
on TV I gotta take a quick pose
let me stop I forgot this was a big
and being dope made you broke I aint poor
I'm big poppa plus I'm
my is a weapon what I need to pop a clip for
huh, I'm this for hip hop
Im coming after you, him and his
still tied to the streets a ish knot
aint nothing fake, I'm not a with a tick tock
Atlanta in the home of the yankees
Rose wood on with the hanky
I got rich the zones of the stanky
so everybody my money long, lanky!
so I'm stretching out my decimel's
switching up the got the crowd going testicles
can't bleep it out cuz there wasn't sexual
I'm loud, somebody check the decibels
I'm they put me on the pedestal
and if you bite me, it's good for you like a
shows by the several, schedule of festivals
and if I do time than you know its federal
uh, incredible,

F-f-fam fam fam monster too
you don't see I do things the monsters do
the incomparable, remarkable,
my audio technique, my technique
I recognise games the ESPY's
cold to myself I say God me the truth
so I speak and directly
you, I will set free my mic is where my be
rah, I echo, I echo, I echo, the sounds of the ghetto, future of the
in the metro just so I can get dough
the is Common but the frame is special
requested from the years I've invested
arrested, develop, it, envelope
the of the black party from Farley to Bob Marley
go home or go hard, at home is hardly

West]
the was to drink till the pain over
worse, the pain or the hangover?
fresh air down the window
too many urkels on your team thats why Winslow
I my soul to the devil thats a crappy deal
least it came with a few like a happy meal
this game you could win
cause they love you then hate you then they love you again
get away me loniless
get away me misery
get away me fake sh-t, I can't take the phoniness
get away from me wack
I can only make only
I'm an only child lost in the
did the lonely kids go when the bell ring
feeling hell rings
me back down
checking my
its ironic happening
imagine if I didn't have the
I would'nt have so many imaginary
I'm spaced out Dog, I be on that talk
if God ask Mike how to moon walk
I swear to momma wish me and my father talk
Thats that vision around the I was a sophmore
I guess I hate about me I see in him
and I aint change, so we'll never agree again
just a few pouring out my soul
Rosewood we could see her with our closed