Luyện nghe bài hát 80 Bars

80 bars, 80
Yo, engineer me up, yo

I off in the underground
mono to stereo, now I'm surround sound
Blowing through tubes, leaving holes through your speakers
Cracking your tweeters, my frequency's off the meter
Jam packed arenas from here to
I'm ahead of my like Jimi Hendrix playing Woodstock
Me, I'm playing Hoodstock before I had the
I use to "Should I do music or sell rocks?"
Wrote my own props, in the PJ's
when the Angel Gabriel said "It's all a Masquerade"
Eyes with no face, speakers no lace
I feel that Earth's spinnin, but I'm in the same space
With no trace of what happened night
I two fiends fighting over a crack pipe
Now I'm watching TV, my antennae was a close
Blurry vision, Mister Hunn, David Banner
Flip the data, the kids was wearin
hammers aimin at your medulla oblongata
Blaow blaow, a young thug with a figure
Romantic type like the movie
Herb seller, once but by an undercover
Buyer, my supplier was a Gypsy cab
when I realized I need to find a new hustle
Living in the jungle the became my muscle
I strive through snake eyes who wanted me
I thought that I was drowning but I was baptized
Now behold, I heard you 20 mill'
But with no credibility, your overkill
You ain't real, bout keep it gangsta
Phony, if you knew the gangstas me to shank you
Gank you, yank you, tie up your
And if that enough, I call Henchman's to lynch you
Now, at the funeral, I can see the bless you
But in the after life, still touch you
Knockin on heavens door, beggin to get in
That's when the son of man greets you the face of Satan
Now you look in the belly of the whale
That's when the warden say "I want to you to hell"
Fools, is 5 bucks, get off the phone, up
I him cut from his head to his nuts
You wish you wouldn't, wish you couldn't, it got to me
Cause you screamin' so loud that a deaf man can
Back to the silence, no more science
Er'body rappin about diamonds and
And A&R's, all do is charge credit cards
And when the bill comes, they it on the rap stars
Now how you I ain't rent a car
I wasn't at the spa, I by the bar
Now here's a jewel you get your first record deal
Don't subject yourself to the mass
First Class, caviar in the
In the new S Class with the wheels
Remember, the music industry is the streets
You know the cold of the streets, er'body to eat
The evidence is concrete, I'm of the same song
You take me how, you must be high off
Sharper than I ever been, one gon get a 10
Rappers, I'ma murder with your own medicine
I move with faith, I have doubt
I'm so hungry you will I'm just coming out
But I been before, from "Blunted" to "The Score"
To "The Carnival", World Tour
I'm whores, waitin in the back doors
They want me to rock they boat and they more short
That's the Father said "Take heed to this lesson"
They want to cut hair like Deliala did Sampson
I that, so I went back to my format
Raps and backpack, gats for
Hats for pussycats, Aids, I don't want that
And for the DJ's, here's something can scratch
12, the needle hits the wax
Hypnotize the crowd, the dance floor is jam
Now along like a negro spiritual
No one got tonight, it's a miracle
What's this I hear, want to take my spot?
You got a better chance putting a in a headlock
I'm too focused, I can see your lens
You a G, just a want to be, Kingpin so
"The next time, y'all want to pay for
I suggest you hit up the Haitian Sicilians"

80 bars, 80