Luyện nghe bài hát MrNegativity

Yo, 313
me
The one ya ideas from, oh my God
Look I gun, so you better run

Fuck in the industry, I be
Mr. Negativity sleepin my uzi
the five mics you givin me
I'll take you on a journey journalist, how I'm livin see
I'm livin like a nigga straight jail
Down on his luck, got no money but I gotta gun and some shells
Oh hell, as well pull the trigga
On every nigga, when he slither
Bitch I ain't happy I bitter
Take a bat to ya head, crack
But then again, should I just slit his
For my fuckin name in that rhyme he wrote
Should I kill yo and ya child
For tryin to assassinate me n my
please, hoe please
Catch these bullets I squeeze
I

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Mr.
Negative, negative,
I

I ain't got shit to say
About any rapper on the mic
Cause ain't no rap out that I know
make me wanna listen to the hoe ass radio
All I is motherfuckers tryin ta make a comeback
With pop styles or 50 on a track
shit is wack, ya need ta be smacked
With the of the Cadillac
Soldiers tryin ta bite somethin
Cause they know deep down they bitch ass can't nothin
Niggaz steal ya raps quicker ya Dana's
So start murderin entertainers
Hole in ya head for bein
Everybody you stupid, now you really brainless
and nameless, catch these missles when I am this

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Everybody and they momma wanna fuckin rap
Step in the ring and get on like a doormat
Far as the goes fuck ya forma