Luyện nghe bài hát Microphone Fiend

Tha Hustla...Larsency Family...Crossover

I serve Fiends, Before I a man
but sellin wasn't part of the gameplan
I was rappin on stages before you was originated,
before autotune and that was created
When i grabbed the mic and tried to my rhymes
said i couldn't, they wouldnt let me get my shine
Cool..cuz i get upset,
I lit a dutch, found a to fuck and i left
to the hotel, she said she likes the weed she
and i was rollin L L
1 after after 1 and i rolled another 1,
to much im gone need another lung,
i blaze but i dont fiend for nicotine,
cuz i dont smoke cigarettes, the green
im blazin, lightin up the haze and dont i look
the bud im smokin is
kush sour, grandfather and the it'll
have u twisted thats the i twist it
it'll get u twice as if u try to mix it
higher than your rent when your gettin evicted
overflowin, imma get dough and,
im si i guess thats why my rhymes coincide..
with my thoughts in god, i gotta thank him that he me alive
the invincible microphone thats me
cassidy, theres no for me
E-F-F-E-C-T, i my R-E-S-P-E-C-T
cuz cass is a problem, i gotta it
and your retarded your a fagget
my dj microphone his name thorough
and im with the microphone like heroine
i the bass flip, you need a fix
gimme some soda, some ice, and a
i whip, wait til it cool, n cut with the razor i ya,
if u with me you touch paper
fingers up fuck haters
I keep the weapon, get assassinated when them guns up
see a part me people at home seen
when im feinin for a microphone, imma microphone
after 12, im than dracula,
turnin pages in my rap book, i need a
intense, im convinced you terrified
you see the barrel size, u gunna die or be
by any necessary, this is what has to be done
make way cuz here cass
my dj cut material material material
n he'll u
it's a must i crush any mic u hand to me
its inherited, it runs in my
i the most rhymes, i wrote the most raps,
but my dad could rhyme and my mom had dope
now i wanna have to pop off n bust a shot off
if you cant keep the warm, then hop off
and gentlemen, ur about to see
me the in the game imma bout to be
take it to the maximum, i relax and um
so coca on ice mixed wit yak is 1
hell of a the antidote and hella the damn
you wanna roll a gram of the but u cant u broke
you makin me crack up, u shouldv'e up
those who act up need to get more than up
any i got 1 in the chamber
2 away 1 and im the remainder
so close your eyes and hold ur fuckin
and squezze til theres nothing fuckin left
you go u gunna know that you've seen
a fiend on the microphone, microphone fiend