Luyện nghe bài hát Misdirected Hostility

Now, I'm not the type to just act I know
Puttin' on an angle, puttin' on a
on nothin' makes you a stunt
I'll tell you here yo, I won't front
I cross the T's and skip non
Or else,

I cannot handle all the negative merchants
Is all you have in you perchance
So much an' pain, it's so wack
You should take a tip from the one, Black
some Pachinko, play some Parcheesi
Because all the angst shit is just

It's the 311 bliss, too for pissed
Lyrics talkin' loud again, yeah, we are the men
Cosmetics that you fretted, we a high aesthetic

Here go rap kickin' the dazzled mathematic
(C'mon)
I am I am, mix some old school jams
Onto tape 'cuz the in the crates, I scan
into the realm, what you gonna do
Get the party people somethin' to listen to

Misdirected hostility, what you got, see
Misdirected hostility, that's you got, see
Misdirected hostility, what you got, see
Misdirected hostility, what you got

It's body rock, pop and lock, an example
Boulevard Chrome beats always ampin' temple
get got in the age of hip hop
It's just like stolen bikes on a blacktop
(C'mon)

Born to sing a lyric, concepted
No strain in your game, if game is respected
as you are, radio star
Drown out the hatred a rhyme an' electric guitar
(Yeah)

Dispatched rap, shattered, the glass of radio access
May we some soul on their rythmless dances
You know the and they'll know the scoop
They'll say it was a rhyme and a beat of a rap

Your rhymes have outmoded
Your rhymes been outmoded
Your have been outmoded
Your rhymes have been

Your rhymes have been
So just quit belly achin'
You're sayin' you're tortured
Give me a fuckin' and maybe
Take out the source of your
What do I mean? Kick the fuckin'

I speak experience
Because I didn't see
Actin' like a in 1989
I was an' Jim Beam
But now 95 and I'm Ginseng

Misdirected hostility, what you got, see
Misdirected hostility, that's you got, see
hostility, that's what you got, see
Misdirected hostility, what you got