Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle

Soul of a 70's man, I can throw a curve underhand
This for the streets, not Jam
This for the fans that wanna hear pop and snap
Drunk off Ciroc and the Yak, all y'all can watch from the
This for self proclaimed legends that nobody wanna hear from
Scared? Get a gun; to peers, I got none
This ain't for bandwagon sit y'all asses in the same spot
Y'all the same made Trinidad Jame$ hot
This ain't to Lamar, the nigga Kendrick got bars
I heard his shit and offended at all
And as it played I him say I wasn't mentioned with y'all
started it, only right I finish the job
So all that shit is revocable, an overview
Only noticeable is how he barely gave me any quotables
I state facts, not to say it's wack but the playback
Outrhyming ain't showing me where your weight at
I'm on my shit today, you the of New York
You might as well had spit on Biggie's grave, couldn't let slip away
I'm in the of public opinion, ready to click and spray
Light Jay ass up, that's my Exhibit A
Bitch my vibe is what you wanna get into
Drown em all in a swimming pool, of phlegm and drool
You renting jewels what's all the fascination?
So when I ask you 'bout it that's my examination
This a scrimmage to me, all these blemished
Infamously it's about I see
But if it's bars, not bread, to hell with the wealth
Put you of the bullet, just to see a shell of yourself
I mean uh, since rap has been accessible, they action regrettable
This is the net'll do
Chick sending message to ain't get to see 'em
They ain't artists and they get paid per diem
We talking bars, then whole conversation changed
Fuck all the subliminals now saying names
Some of OG's I laugh at, y'all don't know me to half ass
To me it's one Joey that's bad ass
King of New York, my stop it 5
it funky Drake washed you twice
Tell me Tyler that fire with saliva? I reply don't a lie around
Run up on Meek the silencer, nigga quiet down
Then off with his intro playing
Cause I get hype to that shit dog I ride to that
With nightmares, I be at the root of em with the mag off
Know he love so I'm leavin' him with Black Thoughts
You talking bars niggas get help
They put guts all on the track, still they never get felt
Lot of tier rappers tryna rep for they belt
Nigga there's levels to this shit, dog you it yourself
But it, when it comes to control, I might have lost a bit
Law citizen style I'm coming for all of it
Running in your engineer that recorded it
Yes men that supported it, any blog reported it
Any artist he tour with, snuff whoever the shit
thought of it, his mentor whoever taught him it
Interrupt with a sneeze, hiccup, fart, cough or lick
If I got it twisted you to contort the shit
But the irony, all inspire me
in a spot a lot of us aspire to be
We just striving my G, tip my hat so y'all it's real
Fuck whoever mad, you said how we all to feel
I the game, some'll try to get amped
You push the envelope, of us provided the stamp
Predecessors wrote the letter, others sealed it
Some was without the percs, before Amil got touched
It's Hip Hop, blame on the mic these niggas hands on
Shades they wear in the club, couches they stand on
You mixed with dead ability
Raise the bar like you on par this level of agility
Old UNLV Runnin' Rebel artillery, with at the 2
What y'all wanna do?
Get to arguing with a Spartan, it cool
I heard them alien voices, I'll knock the martian up outta
Separate the beast from the timid, hip hop
Fuck if your car is or rented, at least you in it
Foaming at the lips, looking like the yeast in
Don't be facetious of y'all been a feast from the beginning
This is for B.I.G., Thoughts, Coogi printed
for Nas, army jacket with the uzi in it
Not no Suit shit, this that 92 Knicks
This for Hov's missing 92
For State and Beans, to when the L.O.X. first burst on the scene
For Queens, Pac and E.D.I. Mean
for the Mobb and the purple tape, word to Inspectah Deck
This ain't for the labels nah, Wu said protect ya'
This a diss, I don't want it to get spun wrong
And for Big L, the block that Joe found Pun on
This is for Stack, I ain't talking a G
Nigga I'm talking a G!! My talking on me
This is for every living ever walked in these streets
And any outsider happen to think that a portion is sweet
Niggas been killed for and got a coffin for free
If you ever been in the hood, I think we all agree
This for nigga that took what you said in stride
I couldn't abide, of us still take pride, check it
get crushed, hip hop's adrenaline rush
Men'll get touched, so if you feminine
Project benches I trust, came from and dust
So who you named be mentioned with us
But wait, at half of em', other half rapped around
clips that wrap around, gather every rapper 'round
See what when niggas try to go toe to toe
This happen when you let a blood bath overflow
Used to do lines, how could they go blow for blow
I could overdose and drag you niggas comatose
This is lightweight, put the up
Cause if we talking bars lot of y'all shut the fuck up
This is lightweight, put the up
If we talking lot of y'all should shut the fuck up