Luyện nghe bài hát 1996 Fat Beats Freestyle

Yo the Lake Shore Drive
it live, tight, raw
You better hurry up, they can't keep it in the
To be the format, your whole style on one
Insert the disk, watch a nigga press
Tryna flex technique
You gettin' blasted a TEC, that shit is mad ironic
Alanis Morisette, you try but can't jet
Bunch of airline lyrics, for low fare
Flyin' out of
While these no-name ass niggas wanna go there,
Livin' three blocks from nowhere, down the from nothin'
Let me show niggas somethin', visual aid, the page
And the nigga who fronted, word to God, they want it
But they play the role, actin' hardcore
Watch the whole career, flow, my is too cold
Always, forever like Luther, but it ain't
Because I it from the future, now I'm wanted in three centuries
The killin', ask me where I got the style
'em from my grandchildren, put it on files
Document it in the
You niggas see me so cease the hard looks
I'll rather it get
Live and die for rhymes, dedicated to
don't stop
Niggas they wanna know and who's next
And you up in a Lex
That's the stop, my brain drop mad lyrics
I with the spirit off the top, I drop nonstop
killin', my style is ready to willin'
Y'all niggas back chillin'
EPMD y'all niggas ain't seein' me, what
enormous, nah, do or die
I got the rhymes on the
tried to bomb me on the plane so I rode the train
Before I got [?]
I'm 'bout to this shit, yo it's my year, what!?
Bring it on, it to my man Tariq
the mic all week