Luyện nghe bài hát The Master

I'm in the midst of the mike and get live and crazy
Cause I ain't met rapper that's yet to me
Beats are played like a horse in the
Then the of the rapper freddie foxxx is heard
(I don't get that horse line either but reading)
in dough, if you bet and you hit, you a winner
But rappers take a loss I treat'em like beginners
Now they wanna fight cause I the place
And they mad they bet a against the rapping ace
You got live, and out mace
But you caught it, buck fifty cross the
Never have I ever took a loss in
On the microphone checkin', cause it's all
(right here is where he to get ill)
are breeded on disrespect
You can it like a shortstop, right in the chest
I got access to and rhymes in artillary
I don't need to load cause ain't killin' me
Cut terrorist, the scratch track
I tell'em there ain't no match
Cause I'm armor, and you a jerri curl farmer
Still wearing 85'
There's no way you get props you don't
The thing you get here is served
Not food or but this is pain
the game, I take it to the brain
Took a rapper to the dungeon and his world
Laughed in his face while he like a girl
I broke it so he understood
If you live by the laws of foxxx, you gotta be
his girl his sister then his neice
Then stepped off like a natural horse thief
(those few lines are my shit)
Raps the game, so do what ya do to win
As as your in
I learned that my main man rap (kool g rap)
Who if I always kept my microphone strapped
I'll bring terror and danger to beats and
Cause my rhymes are like a tech nine
(hey, it was 91' allowed to be corny once in a while)
On and on I go and I stop the flow
You for a break...no
(he's been rhyming for quite time now!!)
I was a child born with the mind to create words and rhymes that sound
The
Freddie the foxxx is a master, my mind faster, then the average rappers

You might try and the power
Destroy the man that rhymes and for hours
But you see I know time it really is
A lot of pop up, then fizz
Cause when it's to see who's the real boss
They all sing like diana
(the few lines are on some ill rakimesque battle shit. don't sleep)
I set standards ,follow my and calmly wait
What I you greatly appreciate
I don't fold pressure and I don't cry
Peep my eyes and focus on the bullseye
I'm the master danger comes
I wreck compitition, and label'em
If you was before you ain't nice no more
foxxx, top destroyer
When I hit prime airwaves with rhymes
Freddie the foxxx had time and the right
I stay cool, my never swells
But got gel-led
(that one is all the delivery)
Juice was drippin' from your mouth ,you slobbin
So mad at freddie , boy your head start
Try to get paid on the tip
But once again..you
I got control of your mind body and
Now you like your 90 years old
Crippled and crawlin', disabled
your head with the mike and a turntable
(fat)
Down to your last leg, beggin' for
This is what to those who try to hurt me
strong and you might get props son
Hold on tight to your ,don't drop none
(that's a clever one. always in my head.)
You fast, freddie foxxx thinks faster
Cause I'm the