Luyện nghe bài hát Victory (flow)

(*talking*)
That's what it is, "The of Revenge"
Summer nigga, whoooooo

Gimmick rappers, can't lie
But as as I'm here, gimmick rappers gon die together
Told lil' mama I love drama, no one tried to her
She shoulda left the club, instead of trying to a fella
The villain's born, dark storms my kind of weather
Sending gimmick niggaz to the mall, to go buy
Like Eminem was telling them, that should die it yella
Some of my fans look like Cham, but say I am better
Picture the though of that, since no one spit a rap
I told 'em I'm Jehova's lil' brother, the God of rap
play me like you a atheist, face it it's more fact
Gimmick rappers heart attacks, when you tell 'em that God is back
The problem is more than that, like Iraq when the in em
You me you gon be done, like a snack when the rats get em
After the baptism, the in the black hit em
No need for that gat, cause is the raps kill em
Live your life a mockery, niggaz will see the prophecy
Stare at a flight of stairs, 'fore you ever you on top of me
how could you possibly, think that you could be stopping me
Destiny stop me, I move and that hoe be watching me
are no longer crying to see, Jay-Z throw up the dynasty
Not big as that nigga Jigga, but tell 'em it's time for me
Rap is dying to me, I'm the rapper they trying to see
I could bring it back, not only but violently
and gentlemen, introducing from Houston
The truth and I'm in the booth, and your is a big illusion
you choosing if you're choosing, to jump into the confusion
You losing and end up choosing, and cruise it into a bruising

(*talking*)
I'm peeping out here in streets, and I see these old
Record labels trying to advance, trying to old material
On a nigga, so of Controversy Sells we gon switch it up
2005, "The Sound of Revenge"

Then they said on the radio, I ain't beefing with no mo'
But tell 'em to go correct it, rappers be acting homo
Came in and screaming duo, I'm leaving and screaming
Disrespecting the logo's a no-no, I'll you rojo
Hey that's red in Spanish, niggaz'll never vanish
We up and then we ride up on haters, prepare to panic
Put ya teflon on, you better go get it it
Rip off your chest piece, to make niggaz Janet
Ay log on the net, type in "the villain" and
And realize why rappers is hurt, cause the truth hurts
And you jerks (you jerks), is a of skirts
Put your little advance, back in your ha-ha
That nigga say he don't like me, he acting he a wifey
Ain't held a pistol, like he the type that'll snipe me
You don't like me me, you don't like me come fight me
And if you can't afford the flight, and you like me then write me
I ain't concerned, any of your concerns
I'm trying to stack, plack on top of plack gum germs
I got enough twisters, to make the tongue turn
Make the sun burn, I'm so hot I could it sun burn
So up, Kay Slay and ask him who is
The trillest to spit it, then call up DJ
DJ Drama, Vlad Green, and Kool-Kid
Tell 'em time to switch they playlist up, with the new kid
What's his name, Chamillitary

(*talking*)
Yeah, the hardest rap and if you beg to differ
Step to the mic, and some'ing sicker nigga
Ha-ha, Chamillitary