Luyện nghe bài hát Where I'm From

(Intro)
It's Fly

(Verse: Battles)
See, I'm from, ain't no tellin' what you might see
Know a nigga that had seen more than Spike Lee
20 for the wiffey
She get in the cuz she diggin' the tracks and the tight beat
Ridiculous raps, you niggas is whack, lyrically next to a beast
Diggin' the facts and all free
The game is a mess, so they me
I'm cleanin' it up, we it stub
Yo is a must till I'm boss D
Dawg me, and I'm
How he slip? You the cage open
Dizzy, stoned, a stay smokin'
it real so my name blowin'
Wayne Horns, my nigga, dawg
Y'all wanna see him, have to get
If I it, I did it all
While I'm raw, they're sittin' off
it off then get rid of y'all
Did with loss, take it like a
Danny said you pay the cost
She it off cuz the way I talk
I'm top of the line and I'm 'em all
Creatin' the loft then get payed for my
Trace it in chalk cuz I bodied all
Stuck in the past, dawg, you evolve
Now we strong, they hating so hard
and ____(?), stay in the yard
Makin' it large, in the air like they're taking a charge
A bunch of men', and I'm not with 'em
Not too much convincing, five minutes
Had an atheist tell me my flow is God
How could you fire? Rest in peace to Rob Williams
Battles!

(Verse 2: Lanez)
700, passin' joints a Michael Jordan
Ironic, I be with yo wife and
Iconic nigga in Black and Bentley
And out to yo bitch, I fucked her accidentally
Black on black, we pull up like died
Guess it's my girl Giuseppe game on homicide
Photos of us, colorin' like an Easter egg
I can't talk to Siri, I think she the feds
Don't resort to violence, I just resort to
I got some bitches me, bad as ________(?)
Master and a bachelor, her for your college
I go to sleep and a winner, sunk and scorch the islands
what they put me in this position
Had to hit some with the .40 cal
And let know I left in disposition
With the finger in addition
Got the hitters with me like a job
Pistols rippin' leave a nigga
And let the medics zip him like he gone,
Ah! The are they waiting on?!
Fuck are waitin' one
These all 100s, my honey be stuntin'
And that's what fuck they be hatin' on
paper been made and you niggas be lookin'
Like that's ain't the way to go
I ain't wanna be round these broke
what the fuck that I made it for