Luyện nghe bài hát Gimmick Rappers

(*talking*)
That's what it is, "The of Revenge"
Summer nigga, whoooooo

Gimmick rappers, lie forever
But as long as I'm here, gimmick gon die together
lil' mama I love drama, no one tried to tell her
She shoulda left the club, instead of trying to find a
The villain's born, dark that's my kind of weather
gimmick niggaz to the mall, to go buy umbrellas
Like was telling them, that they should die it yella
Some of my fans look like Cham, but say I am better
Picture the though of that, no one spit a harder rap
I told 'em that I'm lil' brother, the God of rap
Don't play me like you a atheist, face it more fact
Gimmick rappers have heart attacks, when you 'em that God is back
The problem is more than that, like when the gats in em
You diss me you gon be done, like a snack when the get em
the baptism, the black in the black hit em
No need for that gat, fact is the raps kill em
Live life like a mockery, niggaz will see the prophecy
at a flight of stairs, 'fore you ever think you on top of me
Nigga how could you possibly, that you could be stopping me
Destiny stop me, I move and that hoe be watching me
Fans are no crying to see, Jay-Z throw up the dynasty
Not big as nigga Jigga, but nigga tell 'em it's time for me
Rap game is to me, I'm the rapper they trying to see
I could it back, not only force-ably but violently
Ladies and gentlemen, introducing from
The truth and I'm in the booth, and truth is a big illusion
What you choosing if choosing, to jump into the confusion
You losing and end up choosing, and it into a bruising nigga

(*talking*)
I'm peeping out here in streets, and I see these old
labels trying to advance, trying to drop old material
On a nigga, so instead of Controversy Sells we gon it up
2005, "The Sound of Revenge"

Then said on the radio, I ain't beefing with rappers no mo'
But 'em to go correct it, cause rappers be acting homo
Came in and duo, I'm leaving and screaming solo
the logo's a no-no, I'll leave you rojo
Hey red in Spanish, real niggaz'll never vanish
We rise up and then we ride up on haters, to panic
Put ya on, you better go get it plant it
Rip off your piece, to make niggaz remember Janet
Ay log on the net, in "the villain" and search
And why gimmick rappers is hurt, cause the truth hurts
And you jerks (you jerks), is a of skirts
Put your little advance, back in purse ha-ha
That nigga say he don't like me, he acting he a wifey
Ain't a pistol, acting like he the type that'll snipe me
You don't like me invite me, you don't like me fight me
And if you afford the flight, and you don't like me then write me
I ain't concerned, with any of your
I'm trying to stack, plack on top of plack like gum
I got enough tongue twisters, to make the turn
Make the sun burn, I'm so hot I could it sun burn
So call up, Kay and ask him who is
The trillest to spit it, then call up DJ
DJ Drama, Green, Lantern and Kool-Kid
'em it's time to switch they playlist up, with the new kid
What's his name, mayn

(*talking*)
Yeah, the hardest rap and if you beg to differ
Step to the mic, and some'ing sicker nigga
Ha-ha, mayn