Luyện nghe bài hát RapFix 2013 Year-End Cypher

[Vere 1:
Motherf'ers can't rhyme no 'bout slime no more
That white pure cause I'm so raw
Drip rocks I couldn't climb no more
a hot boy like the 504
Master of the p and the go forth
near free, I need a least five, four more
What you see you can't me
in like the first scene in Belly
Like let 'em in though, black Timbs, trench coat
Mac 10, let the clip go, [?] where I send those
What happened? been broke
[?] send you a with your kids toked
Bluh, bluh, blood
They jumped this caddy, came back bloods everywhere
Trunk of the Crown Vic, kept drugs there
You thought it was '96, Jesus head heavy
Now I'm rich like ''look, boy I'm them''
Trying to play football with Hov and them
Pick check, shit, I took more than both of 'em
School my bro, I look forward to growthing 'em
Yeah, now I copped another watch
I just drove up the lot another drop
My first stop 95th hit the butterspot
The feds got me on that could get my mother hot

2: Lantana]
Military matter, on a mission, baby,
I put myself in position, man, it's a family
My blood in every vein I got
So two things I can do is change and stop
They don't the pain or the brain I got
They weren't when them people came and changed them locks ever
That's why [?] don't more
[?] and these stupid still slow
You still for real though, what you hear for?
Ain't trying to nothing till a bullet hit his earlobe
Can you me now, we rising
I got and I should've wore an [?]
Live for my people and I'mma die for my
I'd go to jail for my people, I get mail from my people
I'd raise for my people, shoot it out with the devil
head back to Cincinnati, told 'em I'm about whatever
This for my people, how
Who want easy, that autotune
Listen, I got you, I'mma keep it
Ratchet on me, ain't got no homies, my people, people
People, people, my the Corleone
Wow, let off the 40
Ride that while I'm people
They gon have to see you, evil

3: Oun P]
Money is the motive, got my on it
Come with triggers, see that floor, I put mind on it
See block here, I grind on it
99% of waste lines, over here got nines on it
I grinds, I'm trying to get it every way
Til I'm eating like Thanksgiving every day
Stay with a serious face cause I don't play
Bad karma back in the days cause I ain't ever
I ain't with the trickery, don't t be to get at us
Beat you til my turn roast and grabbing a cactus
No lights in the crib, red on the ratchet
balls on the block, but the 40's was only jackets
Before there was 3 of us on the same
Now there's 3 of us fucking the actress
Dogging everything, I'm fucking the game
Put more green leaf in the air St.Patrick's
I'm still rapping, of all
I'm this so my moms ain't gotta work no more
Music take away the pain, it don't no more
Was looking for wealth, but I ain't gotta no more
The loyalty, where the fuck is these days?
Best friends is getting each clapped these days
young niggas really don't know how to act these days
It was better I was younger in my athlete days
Go outside, hoop a little, you know, flirt with the
Go outside now I see squirting the 40
Pen and a pad, I'm the story
All you see is what a lot of niggas ain't
So when the tour started a lot of niggas ain't
Now I don't listen to rap, a lot of niggas ain't
Been doing it for a while, now it's to bring dough in
Humble, I don't brag or boast in these
But white phones be looking like coke on my feet
I ain't get it from distributing that on the streets
Got from putting cooked coke on the beat
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4: Ransom]
Niggas I don't show gratitude
Look at this rapper shoes, you can [?]
Street prophecies told by the of Socrates
Every sentence I'm blessing properly, philosophy
Ghetto monopoly, how .. Oddisee on property
Deep as them be under the Earth geography
Got a lot to kin, no me, whoever is on top of me
popped with three bullets, it's hollow, G
I'm a to the rap minority, perfect harmony
Paper like a lobotomy, the lurking aside of me
The probably doing robberies cause of [?]
[?] part of me like the major starving me
Till this day where my father be
Pardon me, is hard to me, life is a lottery
Played it to [?] pornography
It ain't hard to see like
sodomy, [?]
Got a to kill like Sean Connery
corner pharmacy harming these fake thugs wearing army fatigue