Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Bars

Yeah, thats the right there
Im about to black out with 100
On professional shit
So dont try at home, yo, yo, yo, yo

My style of is ancient like Aztecs an' Mayans
I recognize its all about timin'
Me an' my alliance practicin' African Voodoo science
In of 20 foot bonfires

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

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

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

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

Bruisin' niggas, confusin'
Like Chip Fu the Fu Schnickens
Hit you with nuclear cruiser
Hear the wolf growl
Styles for miles from the ground to the clouds

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

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

Your whole staffll get killed in a nuclear blast
When I the formula stashed in my hand
Flammable liquids in the lab
An' you get stabbed all the flyin' glass

Trained to blow up aircrafts
Trained in weapons class
Just to see how long a breathll last, I put him in a leather mask
Spray his ass a can of pepper gas
Then watch him grab his an' gag

the nigga choke to death as I laugh
You wanna battle?, is the of question you should never ask
Nigga, a tougher task, see who the fuckll last
Whoever losell get a solderin' up the ass

You need to recognize, my is quicker than the eye
Quicker the 5 speed Jamiroquai drives
A lifespan longer than 9 lives, infinite rhymes that die
A with a divine mind

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

a million MCs, then autograph all of their coffins
Been gettin' it on since I 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 songs I spit on

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

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

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

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

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

An' yall
Attach yall to the back of my
An' yall across the motherfuckin' asphalt
9 10 niggas is frauds

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

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

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

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

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

Yall niggas got your ass 'cause you asked for it
Got your taken an' put in a tabloid
'Cause you a man an' you like to touch little
You fuck 'em in the ass, then you give em for it

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

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

me? You never win
You thought you was the only nigga that sneak a weapon in?
Nigga, guess again, 'cause after Im finished this shit
Im a drink a whole bottle of Henney an' go a lesbian