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 your tubes, leaving holes through speakers
Cracking through tweeters, my frequency's off the meter
Jam arenas from here to Bangkok
I'm of my time like Jimi Hendrix playing Woodstock
Me, I'm playing before I had the dreadlocks
I use to reminisce "Should I do music or rocks?"
my own props, living in the PJ's
That's when the Angel said "It's all a Masquerade"
Eyes with no face, with no lace
I feel Earth's spinnin, but I'm standin in the same space
With no of what happened last night
I two fiends fighting over a crack pipe
Now I'm TV, my antennae was a close hanger
Blurry vision, Mister McGee Hunn, Banner
Flip the data, the kids was bandanas
Totin aimin at your medulla oblongata
blaow, a young thug with a slim figure
Romantic type the movie Casablanca
seller, once but busted by an undercover
Buyer, my supplier was a cab driver
That's when I I need to find a new hustle
Living in the jungle the guitar became my
I strive through snake eyes who wanted me
I that I was drowning but I was getting baptized
Now behold, I you sold 20 mill'
But with no street credibility, your
You ain't real, bout keep it gangsta
Phony, if you knew the gangstas sent me to you
Gank you, yank you, tie up ankles
And if that ain't enough, I call to lynch you
Now, at the funeral, I can see the Priest you
But in the after life, I'ma touch you
on heavens door, your beggin to get in
That's when the son of man greets you the face of Satan
Now you look frightened in the belly of the
That's the warden say "I want to welcome you to hell"
Fools, is 5 bucks, get off the phone, up
I seen him cut 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 man can hear
Back to the silence, no more droppin
Er'body about diamonds and violence
And A&R's, all do is charge credit cards
And when the bill comes, blame it on the rap stars
Now how you figure? I ain't a car
I wasn't at the spa, I by the bar
Now here's a jewel when you get your first record
Don't yourself to the mass appeal
First Class, caviar in the
In the new S with the Jordan wheels
Remember, the music industry is the streets
You know the of the streets, er'body tryin to eat
The is concrete, I'm tired of the same song
You me how, you must be high off heroin
Sharper than I been, this one gon get a 10
Rappers, I'ma murder with your own medicine
I move with faith, I never have
I'm so hungry you will I'm just coming out
But I been here before, "Blunted" to "The Score"
To "The Carnival", Ecleftic Tour
I'm whores, waitin in the back doors
They want me to rock they boat and shift they more
That's when the Father said "Take heed to lesson"
They to cut your hair like Deliala did Sampson
I that, so I went back to my format
Raps and backpack, for carjacks
for pussycats, cause Aids, I don't want that
And for the DJ's, here's y'all can scratch
Technique 12, the needle the wax
Hypnotize the crowd, the dance floor is jam
Now sing along like a spiritual
No one got shot tonight, a miracle
What's this I hear, y'all to take my spot?
You got a better putting a gorilla in a headlock
I'm too focused, I can see your lens
You ain't a G, just a want to be, so
"The next time, y'all to pay for protection
I suggest that you hit up the Sicilians"

80 bars, 80