Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Bars

Yeah, the beat right there
Im about to black out with 100
On some shit
So try this at home, yo, yo, yo, yo

My style of rhymin' is ancient like Aztecs an'
Because I recognize its all timin'
Me an' my freestyle alliance African Voodoo science
In front of 20 bonfires

Lookin' skyward,
May 5, 2000, the nine be in alignment
The of the prophet in the cockpit
Of a starship the size of the Hale Bopp

With ion rockets
An' a big ass 'Canibus comin' poster on the side of it
Im known geographically an'
Thats why I got extraterrestrials that wanna me

They even tried kidnappin' me an' they snatched me
If their didnt get trapped in the Earths gravity
Engines started to fail, crashed into a field
An' thats what caused 'Roswell'

Undercover operatives for Com 12
as a nigga, signed with a record deal
Lyrically Im off
So all or get tossed towards Hell, whatever yall feel

Bruisin' niggas, niggas
Chip Fu from the Fu Schnickens
Hit you nuclear cruiser missiles
Hear the wild growl
Styles stockpiled for miles from the ground to the

Whack niggas wanna be but its not allowed
Interrupt the cipher unannounced an' get punched in the mouth
With the southpaw fist
Ill bust your shit, swell lip an' get the bubba shrimp

the tougher shit, what a wimp
You giant Goliath, niggas get shot a rubber sling
Im an experiment bad
My brainwaves on an
Show Im stark ravin' mad

Your whole scientific staffll get killed in a nuclear
When I throw the formula stashed in my
Flammable liquids in the lab
An' you get stabbed with all the glass

Trained to blow up commercial
Trained in chemical weapons
Just to see how long a nigga's last, I put him in a leather mask
Spray his ass a can of pepper gas
Then watch him his neck an' gag

Watch the nigga choke to death as I
You wanna battle?, is the type of question you should ask
Nigga, pick a task, see who the fuckll last
losell get a solderin' iron up the ass

You to recognize, my hand is quicker than the eye
Quicker than the 5 Jamiroquai drives
A lifespan longer than 9 lives, rhymes that cant die
A nigga a divine mind

I dedicate this to the wise, dedicate it to
Dividin' myself into 100 ten
You cant the offerin's an offer
Flows glow with Auroras the spark of light
Water fly like a saucer with the of a Porsche

a million MCs, then autograph all of their coffins
Been gettin' it on I been born an' Im a live long
An' Im a be gettin' it on till Im
Look at all the stages I been on, all the that I spit on

I took an to rip everything I get on
A nigga like me should carpal tunnel syndromes
In the wrist bones from microphones this long
Im just a fish in a big pond

An' gets pissed off whenever I get on
Nigga try to an' get flipped on
My army march, a million
Like the Nation of Islam, suede timbs on

hostile
Fully armed troops dressed in frog suits an' vision goggles
A lyrical lynch mob, on niggas
to a hideous form with horns an' a mink on

Duckin' low like Vietnam fightin' the Vietcong
Screamin', Incoming when I see a
Speak to your leader, surrender your
You need about a million more to even the odds

Plus 800,000 to consider a war
An' 200,000 to even look hard
You better your flag an' withdraw
My cavalry charge accompanied by a blizzard of metaphors

An' smash
Attach yall to the of my horse
An' drag across the motherfuckin' asphalt
9 outta 10 is frauds

You know who you are always talkin' about bitches an' your cars
Your jewelry an' girls, its like we from two different worlds
You motherfuckers get on my nerves
'Cause Im beyond them, on futuristic cyborg shit

I close my eyes when I freestyle, so I could read what crossed in
Then raise my arms a sorcerer an' cast a fireball into the audience
To barbecue your organs
You feel like youve been thrown in a microwave

I flame broil suckers an' hit em with some shit
The raw shit, call my reinforcements, the Four
Take a big piece of chalk an' draw a line the stage pulpit
I dare a motherfucker to it

Ill even call my man, Black Rob at two in the
Tell him its important, tell him to call
3 way an' sing a
Break your camcorders so you motherfuckers cant it

Call the news, Ill your reporters
Start a lawsuit, Ill kill lawyers
Fuck the soft shit an' fuck what think
My albums 'cause my album was the bomb, shit

Yall got your ass beat 'cause you asked for it
Got your picture an' put in a tabloid
'Cause you a man an' you to touch little boys
You fuck 'em in the ass, you give em cash for it

Thats sick shit, homeboy
A hundred years ago, theyd have you to see Sigmund Freud
You fraudulent, feminine, as a feather is
With an effortless blow, Ill your whole skeleton

You think youre better than Canibus, wheres the
You got average intelligence an' poor penmanship
You need to shut the fuck up 'cause breath stink
Take fifty cents an' purchase a of Peppermints

Battlin' me? You win
You thought you was the only nigga that could a weapon in?
Nigga, guess again, 'cause Im finished wreckin' this shit
Im a drink a whole of Henney an' go fuck a lesbian