Luyện nghe bài hát Rasta Imposter

What you got to do with it? What the fuck you about?
What the fuck you got to do with it? You stupid You stupid?
Did you see that video, nigga? Fuck wrong you? Like you don't,
you don't what you go to do with it. Like your fuckin insane or
something. (You wack ass nigga)
(laughing in background)
One]
Y'all faggots is weak, y'all starstruck niggas shit is sweet
That busy signal bullshit is up in the street
that garbage dough jam, made me reminisce
On heard your man's wack shit and went to take up his
Jealous faggot man cause I'm than y'all
When I my desertees, I'm picturin y'all
On the streets of Queens where I was raised and born,
And stood on every corner a liquor store
Clips of hollowtips, follow loose lips
Aimin at clique and make em cough up my chips
Bitch, ya niggas see if I'm ill?
see how many rappers can be killed, how much blood can spill?
When I inject this lyrical drill, if I do it, the dumb-dumbs

Tell that nigga to tell his man to that nigga
I send the wolves to kill that
If you wanna why, its cause I'm still that nigga
Michael Jordan of all this rap shit, pullin the
What the fuck? You on a to self-destruct
And the nerve to let the chickenhead model cluck
swervin nigga, better follow the white lines
Your up on the sidewalk, off course, read the
I'm so ill, niggas is so wack
Your whole crew is such, y'all the hard impact
Far as man go, I got young niggas that wanna get him
Treat him a Philly, wet'im and split'im

L.L. don't niggas, we can do it however you choose nigga
One on one or round up the nigga
But Can-I-Blast you out shoes nigga
You the rules nigga!

[Verse
Queens shit, me cream so I can grab my dick
Sew that shit, the fuck y'all niggas workin with?
Backwards, ass-jerk, jumpin up out the
Ridin my meat, tryin to my physique
A real nigga wouldn't even my lips
Can't believe you went there, no I know you a
Sugar-coated nigga, deep-throated
Young guns take a before they quote a nigga
Yeah, I it nigga for all my real live devoted niggas
I'm a true and lyrically ill poet nigga
So you talkin bout? That shits supposed to be hot?
niggas on the warpath, y'all takin over my block?
I think not, matter of fact your not to rap no more
And if you hear this in the sneak out the backdoor
And if you bumpin in your ride sure your windows is up
and tint's passed the limit
So they don't a faggot's in it!
I'm L.L. and I did to you
Teflon waitin for nigga runnin with you
hit you, lace you up again and split you
Niggas ain't thats why Mom Dukes miss you
your man bring it on, I'm only gettin warm
Never die, never quit, and my long
Punk ass nigga, talkin bout his lips
Constantly involvin my name that bullshit!
Why I diss you? You up in the ring
Ice jinglin in the like you the next Don King
And tell man I know he got some lyrics in the stash
But I'm the best ever did it, now get this motheruckin ass
Mic's too hot to hold, it in the sand
So I can the picture with both hands
You not understand who's in command
I got all the flavor, but y'all is mad bland

[Verse
I'll cut your fuckin head off and leave it on mom's dresser
pay the pope a hundred thou to go and bless her
You wanna test a lyrical teacher and
I bet y'all niggas fall off now that under pressure
I don't stress ya, yet still I must ya
niggas for gettin fucked up, stop and inspect ya
Fuck wrong with you nigga? You do nothin to me
If I put a slug in you on the low, probably try to sue me
Your girl blew me, I said "Now!" She "Do me"
Bust a nut in her face on to let the crew see
Can't put dirt roll, poppin shit
Underestimantin what Queens do for chips
I all this shit
The ice, the champagne, the bitches on the
That really apply to you crabs in a barrel
Mic's my staff sendin you a message like
it alone or get swallowed in the sea
The King of Hiphop is you could never be
My crown you'll never see, I'll forever, G
I'll be goin platinum when you a memory
I'm the L, capital C, double O
With the seven upside down slayin the clown
What the wrong wit y'all niggas? You out your mind nigga?
You try to go beg Lauryn to come back or something
Fuck wrong with