Luyện nghe bài hát I Get It Now

Industry does not, you
I'm of this shit
Blind wish
wickedness away

Motherfuckin' B
There's about to a distillery
The majority don't feel a G
With the paint and a soliloquy
Music, they killed the fee
Me, Krizz, and Makzilla
So I'm gonna have to keep it with me
Fuck straight with agility
They callin' me
wanna play me
So I make the music that will target their
And open 'em up to shit
wanna know how hip is this
This been no hipster shit
So the fakers see me and dis the
I ain't like the late great Biggie Smalls, the illest
So I went the route of a clown comin' to pillage a village
Steady to get 'em all to feel it
But I learned you can't everybody
When my mother was livin' used to say "your son is scary Maudie"
I don't a flyin', dyin'
Spy inside of al-Qaeda, they
When tryin' to Tech N9ne
And they all shall buy us
I fit the part for main stream cause I'm rougher
Only time they wanna like me is Halloween motherfucker
I I'm not inviting

You ain't it
Sit it
I'm a
Wicked
And I'm when the critics give us frowns
Trippin' with this sound
Yup, I get it now
Get it, me and you, we are not the
We and the people is to blame, get it?
I get it now
I guess I got the pants on
And I don't really make no songs, get it?
I get it now

Y'all can't tell I'm fuckin' myself up and more on purpose?
I love scarin' the out of y'all, haha

Stick the masses, whack it off in the
Sound like wrist broken like put the fuckin' lotion in the basket
How is he livin' when he rap really fast and he mask it?
don't get it when I gas it
They laugh at it, mad it ain't
They wanna wear just like A$AP Rocky, like Yeezy and Drake
That's what they identify with, not with a with the clown paint on his face
I get it I'm wicked
I spit it they be comin' to get 'em a ticket
Talk a lot of shit at the and they got to zip it
I'm bustin', they open up to somethin' different and dig it
I get it, I never like the average black dude
Track shoes, teeth, and covered in tattoos
Yak, booze, reeking and chiefing the through
Speakin' about reaching hardened hat screws
Jack
Yes I've a big boss
But never be cool as Rick Ross
That's okay, N9ne's rhyming
And now he's
timing

You with it
Sit it
I'm a
clown
And I'm livid when the critics give us
Trippin' this nigga's sound
Yup, I get it now
Get it, me and you, we are not the
We unequal and the is to blame, get it?
I get it now
I I got the wrong pants on
And I don't really make no songs, get it?
I get it now

So what I've come to realize is I never fit in
So it's my to make sure that I stand the fuck out
etinu lliw eh esuac' ,meht sthgif reven eh yhw s'taht ,meht ekil gnihton s'eH
If this does not kill you
Grind back to back
racks on racks
N9ne's that all day