Luyện nghe bài hát The Ringer

Yo
Yo, I'm gonna write down
my thoughts
and see where this me.
'Cause I feel like I wanna punch the
in the fuckin' right now

Let me explain how to make greatness
Straight out the gate, I'm 'bout to you down
Ain't no mistakes allowed, but make no mistake I'm
To the alphabet, I may raise some brows
If I press the issue to get the anger out (blllt)
Full magazine could take out
Savage but ain't 'bout no bank account
But bitch I'm off the chain Taylor Brown

Motherfucker, shut the fuck up when I'm talkin', bitch
I'm sorry, wait, what's talent? Oh, critiquin'
My talent? Oh, bitch I know who the fuck y'all are
To give a bar
Even an opinion if you, you mention me
Millions of views, attention the
I mention you, for me, win-win for you
Billions of views, ten cents are two
Skim through the music to give a shit
To get clicks, but bitch, you lit the fuse
Don't get misconstrued, as us'
renewed, so get shit to do
Or get dissed 'cause I just don't get what the fuck the shit is that you're listening t-to
Do you any idea how much I hate this choppy flow
Everyone copies though? no
Get this fuckin' audio out my Audi, yo,
I can see why people like Lil Yachty, but not me
Not even dissin', it just for me
All I am is just an emcee
"Stan" just isn't your cup of tea
Maybe your cup's full of and lean
I need to stir up shit,
preferably shake the world up if it up to me
Paul wants me to chill, y'all me to ill
I should eat a pill, I will
Old me kill the new me, watch him bleed to
I breathe on the mirror, I don't see my
Possibly I'm dead, I be possessed
Like an evil spell, I'm (evil, but spelled)

Jam a Crest white in the tip of my dick with an ice pick
Stick it in a vice grip, hang it on a spike
Bang it with a pipe
While I take my and flick it like a light switch
Like vice-president Mike
up on my shit in a sidekick as I lay it on a spike strip

These are things that I'd rather do than you on a mic
Since nine-tenths of your is about ice and
Jesus Christ man, how times is someone gonna fuck on my bitch? (Fuck my side chick!)
You will see Em icy, but as cold as I get on the M-I-C
I polarize shit so the might freeze
And your skull might split I bashed you upside it
I got the club on smash like a nightstick (yeah)

Turn down for what? I ain't loud
Nah, turn the up
'Cause I don't know how I'm gonna get mouths to shut now
When it matter what caliber I spit at
I'll bet a hundred thousand
just turn around and just be like
"Man, how the fuck sourpuss get mad
just 'cause his album
and now he wants to it out on us?"
(ooh)
But week,
an ex-fan mailed me a copy of The LP to tell me to study
It'll help me get back to and she'll love me (ooh)
I mailed the bitch and said if I did that
I'd just be like everyone else in the industry
Especially an effing Recovery of me

So finger-bang, wang, MGK, Iggy 'zae
Lil Pump, Lil Xan Lil Wayne
I should aim at everybody in the game, pick a
I'm fed up with being
And is I'm hungry
I'm sure you bumblings
I heard you wanna rumble an empty stomach
I your mumbling but it's jumbled in mumbo-jumbo

The era that I'm from pummel you
That's what it's to
What the fuck are you gonna do, where you to?
I'm gonna crumble you and take a number two
And dump on you if you Joyner
If you ain't Kendrick or
Or Sean then a goner
I'm 'bout to bring it to anyone in this bitch who it

I guess when you into BK, you expect a Whopper
You can order a quarter pounder you go to McDonald's
But if you're lookin' to get a porterhouse you better go get

But are acting like I tried to serve you up a slider
Maybe the should have been auto-tuned and you would have bought it
But sayin' I no longer got it 'cause you the line and never caught it
'Cause it went your head, because you're too stupid to get it
'Cause you're mentally retarded but pretend to be the
your expertise and knowledge, but you'll never be an artist
And I'm harder on myself you could ever be, regardless
What I'll never be is flawless, all I'll ever be is
Even I'm gone they're gonna say I brought it
Even when I hit my forties a fuckin' alcoholic
With a bottle full of malt
But I couldn't this shit any longer
The that I know that I'ma hit my bottom if I don't
Pull myself from the jaws of

And rise to my
I don't see why even started with me
I get
My die
I don't ceasefire till at least all are
I'm eastside, never be caught
Now you see why I sleep
Not a wink, I don't blink
I don't doze off, I don't even nod to the
I don't even close my fuckin' eyes I sneeze

"Aw, man!
That BET was weak, it was garbage
The Thing even orange
Oh my God, a reach"
Shout to all my colorblind
Each and every one of
If you call a engine green, aquamarine
Or you water is pink
"Dawg, a date"
"Looks an olive to me"
"Look, an apple"
"No it's not, a peach!"

So finger-bang, Pootie Tang, King, Gucci Gang
Charlamagne gonna hate
Doesn't what I say
Give me of the Day
a way for 2018 to get underway
But I'm gonna say everything I wanna say

to the slaughterhouse, bitch! (yeah)
Invite in like a one a day
I'm not (preach)
'Cause I like the beast of burden
That line in the sand, was it worth it?
the way I see people turnin'
Is it seem worthless
startin' to defeat the purpose
I'm my fan base shrink to thirds
And I was just to do the right thing, but word
Has the court of public opinion a verdict
Or still yet to be
I'm determined to be me, critique the worship
But if I could go back, I'd at reword it
And say I empathize with the people this evil serpent sold the dream to that deserted
But I think workin'
verses are makin' him a wee bit nervous
And too scared to answer me with words
'Cause he knows that he will get murdered

But I know at least heard it
'Cause Agent Orange just the Secret Service
To in person
To see if I really of hurtin' him
Or ask if I'm to terrorists
I said, "Only when it to ink and lyricists"

But my is more media journalists
(Hold up, up, hold up)
I my beef is more meaty, a journalist
They can get a mouthful of
And yes, I eating a penis
'Cause they been panning my to death
So I been giving the fingers
Don't wanna turn this to a counselling
But they been me through the ringer
So I ain't ironin' shit out the press
But I just this beat to the cleaners