Luyện nghe bài hát BET Cypher

[Verse 1: Q]
Uh, Most of these shouldn't be next to us
We keep our from those, those acting like hoes
Zany imposed, weed in my clothes, cubics is
Ya wig'll get told, put the niggas
Niggas, product of cap pillers, and dealers
Streets keep watching, aye, [click](undefined) boom the ghetto ya shot down
Straight to the top now, want a third strike on my [background](undefined)
But nah homie, put the on when I [slide](undefined) on 'em
Put the [cash](undefined) in the safe and here's a slug 'for I shake
Ya smoke faster me with a eighth
Or yet a [wet](undefined) break on a plate
Burning ya faith, all senses in tape
Fuckin' with them boys in blue, chill out 'for at you
You to the cops saying: How we do?
Saying it's just rap and them ain't true
So I just threw Q, fuck it, menage a two or maybe
Baby need a [pot](undefined) pie, I be her da da
Coochie smacking, praise to Allah
Get blazed in my car,

2: Jay Rock]
Rock got it, rock came from rock
Sparked the flames, still remain as a top
I no backpack rapper, I ain't no lyricist
And if he ain't talking to you mind ya then
with it, Black Hippie, yeah we cold niggas
All the girlies love us, get a of us
They bones quiver, heard some clown throwing at us
Holding boulders once you hear that YAWK. watching domes shatter
Top Dawg we runnin' rap, whack rappers, feline
Reason why we run with cats, nine double O five nine -
Where my at
Pull up in that van](undefined) holding 2's like the handyman
And to be real not with all rapping politickin'
competition, wrapped up my position
'Til I'm finished, 'Til I make a couple
Then I'm outtie on them islands with my crimmies
ya feelings, now can I [live](undefined)?
Look I gotta my feet on top of the dirt
'Cause everywhere I go they when you dropping some work?
Been a since birth
The rap pallbearer when I'm droppin' the Hearst
I ain't new to this, I'm true to
Industry's nightmare, red in my Nike Air's
Yeah, the white pair, I'm Jay Rock, America's most
My Killing MC's without warning
Rock!

[Verse 3: Ab
Ab-Soul, gimme the loot, I'm the skinny Biggie
In New York with Puffy, puffing the sticky
All against me, still even the score
Prolly why I'm always OT on
TDE, believe me we war
I don't even know what I like most no more
Two fingers, Two triggers, the difference?
We all gon' die one day until I'm gettin' paid
My grandma watching so I gon' curse
gifted like a Wale verse, backwood full of OG
Bobby Johnson in my soul to trynna dodge the coffin, Ah
And these are so [bitter sweet](undefined)
I it's just a balance we battle naturally
And y'all trippin' off of Jay-Z tweets
I still got laps to run when me and meet
Peep brother number 2
The first one used to make for CL Smooth
Top got the s550 but the CL
And weed is the only time I see L's move
Soul!

4: Isaiah Rashad]
Ay, I think I found my second
Sunny California and it's ya nigga brother
You ain't meant for corners, it's what told me
So I looked back, I got a slut in the [back](undefined)
[Fattest](undefined) [elephant](undefined) ass, so we in the path
Passing propellers I her, tell her we flying just listen
See we [diamond](undefined) just shining and they find us glistening
Brought sand to the beach and we with ya bitchh
For the [record](undefined) in Guinness I'm a menace
is Robin, I'm Given'
Fuckin' my business
He a regular victim, us in women
Uh, regular niggas, you always cater to
You always wasting my time, you always the funk
I'm put ya dream in ya face
You keep lookin' for some to be all in ya face
That deep reach niggas, keep dussy
That Tennessee dussy make a be dussy
You can never rap than me, 'cause you ain't dedicated
You underrated, you ain't under looked
You ain't overbooked, you just cooked
supposed to be me and my niggas in the [record](undefined) [book](undefined)
Now they got by myself still as fuck