Luyện nghe bài hát Hater Players

Yes
Every day somebody ask me where all the real is at?
underground
There's mad talented underground with that raw shit
Bringin them raw skills
YaknowwhatI'm
Really, to me

a Small Wonder, like Vicki, why I'm picky
These niggas like hickies
And get to slip they shit in like Mickies
I'm sick of the hater-players, on the regulators
With the flavors like a farm fucking with the majors
Like a river how I run it, I do it so cold
Freezin up your bodily fluids, style is old
You runnin your mouth, but really know what you be talkin about
You should retire, get complimentary watch, be out!
Yo, with the quickness, so you miss this lyrical fitness
Now get this, emcees wanna test me like litmus, bear witness
I'm shot clocks, interstate cops, and blood clots
My point is, your flow stoped!
By all means, you need more practice, take ass home
Everybody lookin at you, tank syndrome
In full effect, I stay catchin rep
And keep it blacker than the back of your
What you expect, hollerin
we developin the followin
Gettin played like stone love and dollar vans
Order your universe so your demise is first
Before your rise it worse
You need a night nurse like
Beggin me - stop it hurts! - is you say to me
Like supposed to mean somethin?
You the one I seen in the club
Your act I buy it, I got the dub
on everybody, come on just show your love

Visions my synaptic space
Command and shape, to my mind's landscape
The tall grass, the low plains, the ridges
Thickets among the forests, beneath the bridges
Presence of hilltops, lit up with tops
Eavesdrop; and the incline of sunshine, nine
Stones in orbit, refuse to
They all form a cipher, and they to absorb it
I follow suit, and face it, it
Shinin bright, but still I'm careful not to it
Destined to rise, I'm basement adjacent
Spirit is so just chill and be patient
Some heads approach like I'm the one to with
about to scream and shout but don't say shh...
I ain't your student so I to be tested
I'm majestic, I my strength without effort
My, is unorthodox, but of course it rocks
My serious synopsis will kick, my topics
Run the and galvanize the audience
I represent, I don't come off with no corniness
It's all luminary, commentary
people say, Mos how you get so?
My sign will make you jump around like
And, murmur to yourself like a
ain't no bottom on the ???

on
Here we go, Blackstar, hop on the Blackstar
We to take y'all home
Here we go

We got all markets on
From to stock
Black Star, what? like Kid Rock in bars
Men flock to where we are, cause its the to be
I grab my paint, jump on stage and deface
We sell our like Spawn and come for the throne I sit upon
Freestyle or songs, shit we can get it on!
back and forth, forth and back, all across the track
Passin the mic's like
Of its phat, get off of that!
psychology got em scared to say when shit is whack
Out of fear of being a hater, imagine that!
We ain't havin that reachin past the star status you grabbin at
My battle blast your ass back to your natural habitat
So floss, cause what it ain't worth it to me
Cause I'm the one Spice Girl emcees Wannabe
But they can't, no points for effort, so why bother?
Cause your girl calls my name out Clarence Carter
Carter, Clarence Carter!
(I be strokin, that's I be doin)
Aiyyo, as we harder
And always drop the bona-fide nodders
Aiyyo, later for the
Yo-yo, yo-yo, later for these

keeps shining