Luyện nghe bài hát Hungry

Yo, niggaz don't want of this
Niggaz know they can't fuck with
Turn shit up just a little more

I walk the night in rhymin' armor, bomb a nigga a winter coat
Have him on Death Row searchin' for an scope
Yet I sparkle like Irene Cara symbolize dope, like do terror
Mariel just had a baby someone else

Flashbacks of past make me so glad I made it
Players is gettin' traded, I drop a gem off, them who's is jaded
My juice is grated shit is so bangin' niggaz say it's gang
On philosopher's of thought, I've skated with precision

Crews is gettin' split decisions com will let it ride in collision
Vision like Coleco or tel, I stars in stellar
Regions, my scheme was my like my offspring
Now, teethin'

My reason of rhyme to season and time
Season of mind, body and divine
In mom's cookouts, I'm leavin' the
vegetarian, squashed beef with Ice Cube

Came in this rap life now I'm fully clothed with flows
You tricks can't hide behind cars and clothes
Old I expose like Luke does hoes in videos
With classic material, imperial and like

Got mag but my a mic
You like a smile, like a hug, I'm tight
Skip ladies, is rip a muthafucka night
Oracle arouse, niggaz don't run for cover right

Downtown lovers hold hands
I breathe like an old man, with a cold can of Old Style
Hold a Isle profile
Mix Malcolm X and Sef when I go wild

Hold mics like a nut until the second comin'
Hummin' comin' towards you with power like do
Hip hop, you my and like a Ford, I'm explorin' you
So, wack niggaz be cool, them, I stay cordial

Flowin' room temperature, cats is miniature
Like soft like Tiger Woods
And real nigga angles I've stood with ways geometric
need to rob banks with dike broads to set it

I to the occasion, lounge like a lyricist
Rhyme wise, you a rest
You sat by the door spooked like I was Wes
You need to do deletin' and less savin'

A in hell, raisin heaven
Like the on my pager leavens
What you should have known day one
You on day seven

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