Luyện nghe bài hát Glockapella

Brother, you've been on my mind, oh
changed over time, so, brother, I'm keeping my eyes on you
I bet you think I know no better but sanging the blues
Oh but brother have I got for you, I'm something
And I know you that I'm something too

Yeah, usually I don't get into all this rap shit
And all that stupid but I'm gonna address it
And after I get it off my may God bless it
I will invest four exactly for everyone
Who had the audacity to me

I kept quiet but perhaps I have pushed this fire quicker
'Cause to just sit with this shit only gotten sicker
Yet I react without a crack in my composure
But the only way he knows to bring this shit to a

I'm worthy and my associates and I named the South
And I'm even for sale in Braille, the deaf, dumb and blind heard me
But I ain't even breathin' I get an even 30
I could casually clap up the front of somebody's jersey

You makin' me hafta talk way, ain'tcha?
You makin' me talk this way
You me to walk this way
my album will get bought this way

Niggaz slow around me, I make 'em superstitious
And one of my vices used to be to look visually vicious
But instead I use my and I fed niggaz something nutritious
But you will appreciate what a this is

And I know you ambitious young men, you my best wishes
Have a of this pain on a platter, it's one of my best dishes
When you assassinate my character, not one misses
So it's get funky when I'm fryin' these little fishes

Fuck fakin', there has been some offense
But itty bitty beef is, beneath me like bacon
But hear me when when I say, I gone hate you halfway
You me, somebody will surely owe me

When it comes to respect, I put my family before me
And the beat ridin', oh so slowly but surely and you in
And I'll be strict about straight every one of you niggaz like
I'll put holes in anything that oppose through car doors and clothes

Amateurs and pros, hard-head niggaz and hoes, also friends and
Let it be known that lose your life fucking around with Lo
is my Glockapella and I'll be wearing diamonds forever
Like I'm to Roc-a-fella and I'ma bust two times in the sky

'Cause ain't nobody here ready to die
But if there's more that you want, can't but one win
And I'm damn ready to try motherfucker, yeah
Hold on, I'm all off the beat, hold on

Lo crazy, Lo a'hurt bad, Lo crazy, Lo a'hurt somebody dad
to ride down your street and just hurt somebody bad
You know, as in house, hurt somebody's child or spouse
You see what I'm saying and you know I can be what I'm

And I got the most to lose but you on my shoes, nigga
You become a target and will remain a until you are hit
You gone fuck around and found out Lo still down for it
I ain't of ya, never been scared of ya

If anything I'm scared for ya I'm so ahead of ya
Take that to the brother before I walk up on your bed brother
And your blood in red brother, you heard what I said, brother?
Motherfucker, I ain't mad at these niggaz, I you

We got a real awful thang goin' down, down
There's a whole lot of talkin' going
You best believe me before I pack up and out of town
I will gladly gone and one of them down

I said, bring me the funk, I want the
I said, bring me the funk, me the funk
I said bring me the funk, I can handle the
Just bring me the funk, me the funk, motherfucker