Luyện nghe bài hát Dedication 3

And is just a mixtape, Damn
(Well it's a little more than that, It's more a message. More like a change for the better)
And is just a mixtape, Damn
(It's of a dedication, D 3!)
And this is a mixtape, Damn
(This what was waitin' for? DJ Drama!)

And Ima Keep this word til ya muthafuckas come fo me (ya)
worry if me gotta gun, you should have a gun for me (ya)
And all niggaz is killaz and all these killaz wit me (ya)
But you should be more afraid of the in me

2]
Cuz Im bouta um
Im bouta um
Cuz ima bouta um
Im kill um
So f**k it ima um
So it ima kill um
So it ima kill um
So f**k it ima um (ya)

And Ima Keep this word til ya muthaf**kaz come fo me (ya)
Dont worry if I gotta gun, you have a gun for me (ya)
And all these niggaz is killaz and all killaz wit me (ya)
But you should be of me

[Mack Verse]
veteran, soon to be OG
Plus I spit like a crack head wit no
I you lil niggaz barkin, want more beef
You a nigga wit no guns, you gets no piece
And when it to money my shit is obese
Like della reece, I celery
Mo wat the f**k these niggaz tellin me
Im Lucifer
um all to hell wit, Ya
Drop um off in a fire
YM riot get our riot on
If he testify like common see the fire
If you know whats muthaf**ka get yo quite on
niggaz starving out here getting they diet on
While im eatin grippin on my styrofoam
One man nigga ima die alone
For now im wit ya getttin my ridey ride pipa on

[Willie The Kid
the kid pull guns like a hamstring
No I push pro vs like Pantene
Blow a trombone
niggaz tambourine
Playaz get like a trampoline, tangerine
day, nay-sayers, mascara wearas
And my niggaz on paper paper like ball playaz
No blood no foul, ya my heart as moscow
We NAPA killin a hot towel
All my hoes
Not me, tell me not now
Rap niggaz forty cal to ya
roof
We leave your brain with air
Manouvre, I leave your bitch wit a chair
her, ya
You should be tired of lyin
But I know its like a tire iron
But yet it complex like its science
Or math
as a mess tab
I feed niggaz a mess hall
And yes
Its Willie I y'all
Or a stylist
Nobodies fly is
You crazy, im getting brain a psychiatrist

[Chorus]
And Ima Keep this word til ya muthaf**kaz come fo me (ya)
worry if I gotta gun, you should have a gun for me
And all these niggaz is and all these killaz wit me
But you be afraid of me

[Hook 2]
Cuz Ima um
Ima um
Ya ima um
Yes Ima um
And ima um
Ima um
Ima ummummu

[Gudda Verse]
They say powder makes you
Reefer makes you
Cigarettes give u
well wounds you dull
I sip the purple harlot
Thick as my drawl
Put me on the ocean wit a mermaid wit no draws
They got bats up in the
Upside down blood to they head
They reactin off a sound as I stand on the
Pitchin for the
Uptown bound face like a clown
reciting from the chapters
Proverbs
Old ass rappers complainin the business is
the state of hip
Soundin some bitches hop yo ass up off a rich nigga dick
Its ridiculous the new nigga
you need to do is become a resident
under the
get yo ass up off ass
and get ass up on a mission
some competition
like Federo
young money we ball
like kobe or chris
for giving a cracker
still cristal
wavin the
since lifes a y'all
up the skirts of jezzebels
for no cash
"bitch give me that
or up to the lot like
"give me jag"
no pulling up to the lot
"give me lam"
they study me,
they like im a final exam
if i hit you in back
you'll need a exam
im something like a or ram
animal,beast
irritating you pussies chlamydia,yeast
YM militia you niggaz better
or be like this
R.I.P.

[Hook 2]
Cuz Ima um
Ima um
Ya ima um
Yes Ima um
And ima um
Ima um
Ima ummummu

[Lil Verse]
Ya already, ya better call every barry in ya area the ball carrier gon get popped
If Im comin the block the in swing drive gets stopped
He gon drop like a
On the court I love
Thats why I play my b*tches cuz I got
Thats why you pay my (Yaay)
hustle no mannie
Im just hip hop they two bunnies
who run it, nigga moi
was French, nigga not
A kiss, nah
No homo, rappers get ate 4 on 4
say I f**k so and so
And I be so, so and so
Nikes on neck, they like let me breathe
Im sorry but I cant this is how we
is why we hot
This is how we
To to follow
This is why we
And the money in the pocket why we Gs, see
This is how we shoot and this is how we
ya we tote steal, this is how we ease
You can get the if you try these thieves now
Glass needa let me climb these trees
And im haters say we this is why we bees
This like puddin, puttin it down like gravitys pullin
it down like gravitys pullin
puttin it like gravitys pullin me to the ground