Luyện nghe bài hát Bet Cypher

[Kanye
Uh, Good music, our year
backing drums by DJ
now let me count it down, who the up in here
Common, Don, Old G, rap, oh
that n-ggas know you really f-ck with that
T, the Clipse just made a classic
Good together we too Jurassic, you stay plastic

Ramadan with the flow, everyone fasting
Big is a don
Cyhi da
why you so nervous dog stop tense
if you aint bout Rash we aint got nothing in common
f-ck and thats just common sense what the

T]
Came in the game, 8 prior
8 years later, mans on fire
My Book of Eli, to all my
the two doors, street car named desire
came in Grindin', Ye' came the wire
but at the crossroads, Bone inspired
1st of the month, to the buyers
rent too on the coupe you been fired
criminal, no prior's
man in the mirror, no liar
like that butterfly like Mariah
show me the the black Jerry MaGuire
Tom Cruise on that couch if that right
West Hollywood like a bunny night
with GOOD company and jewelers
to the Good Life, we music

[Big
Man, I wake up to a wet
every day's a Friday and every a sex scene
every is fashion week and every day I'm pressed clean
Angel, I even got red wings
I'm headed to the ball, me and prom queens
my life's prom and guess who's the Prom King
they having a kissing and I'm Don King
everybody know I'm coming like LeBron's ring
I'm Big L, Notorious, Big Pun, Shawn Carter, Sean and Connery all in one
whoever told you sky's the limit is dumb
cause I'm 22 and I'm on the sun
oh your girl
she feelin on my water right next to a boaters
and she tryna boat her and im coming from the w-w-westside of the Motor
you might find banana 'cause it's Guerilla warfare
last year I was watching this the couch and now I'm here
thats to let you know I'm about
reaper black cuz my whole team's killing
had to keep setting trends cuz whole team stealin
many tell me I'm the man I aint it yet
tell me who the baddest, I'll see if i see them yet
won't stop til I get Mercedes 700 CLK and Mercedes aint made it yet

Da Prince]
I'm Mr Got like Quizno's
better as MJ with the big nose
I swear artist couldn't see me on his tip toes
only on TV I gotta take a quick
let me I forgot this was a big show
and being dope made you broke I aint poor
I'm big poppa I'm 2pacalypto
my mind is a weapon what I to pop a clip for
huh, I'm this for hip hop
Im after you, him and his spot
still to the streets like a ish knot
aint fake, I'm not a Rolly with a tick tock
Atlanta repper in the of the yankees
Rose suit on with the hanky
I got rich from the zones of the
so everybody my money long, lanky!
so I'm flexible stretching out my
switching up the flow got the crowd testicles
can't bleep it out cuz there nothing sexual
I'm loud, somebody check the decibels
I'm impeccable they put me on the
and if you bite me, it's good for you a vegatable
shows by the several, schedule full of
and if I do time than you know its federal
uh, incredible,

F-f-fam fam fam I'ma too
you don't see I do things that the do
the incomparable, remarkable,
about my audio technique, my
I recognise like the ESPY's
to myself I say God Bless me the truth
so I live and directly
you, I will set my mic is where my check be
rah, I echo, I echo, I echo, the of the ghetto, future of the retro
prolly in the metro just so I can get
the name is Common but the frame is
leave requested from the I've invested
arrested, develop, it, envelope
the body of the black party from to Bob Marley
go home or go hard, at is life hardly

West]
the plan was to drink the pain over
what's worse, the or the hangover?
fresh air down the window
too many urkels on your team thats why Winslow
I sold my soul to the devil a crappy deal
it came with a few toys like a happy meal
this game you could win
cause they you then they hate you then they love you again
get away me loniless
get away me misery
get away me fake sh-t, I can't take the phoniness
get away from me tracks
I can only make only
I'm an only lost in the World
where did the lonely kids go when the ring
feeling hell rings
bringing me down
my background
its whats happening
imagine if I have the ends
I would'nt have so many friends
I'm spaced out Dog, I be on Moon talk
wonder if God ask Mike how to walk
I to momma wish me and my father talk more
that vision around the time I was a sophmore
I everything I hate about me I see in him
and I aint change, so we'll never agree again
just a few pouring out my soul
Rosewood we could see her with our eyes