Luyện nghe bài hát 31 Bumrush

My off the look, leaves my competitors shook
No matter groups you book, I still jam like Sam Cooke
Took a whole out and had the sound man flippin'
Kickin' wicked freestyle to on niggaz with the writtens

Check my computer graphics, niggaz get they ass kicked
Quick if they try to flip ashes, I'm never passive
As is, yo, you see the flow yo what
Check out them niggaz

The clap of the crowd be showin' me love Cupid
Loop it back, shit slams like I dished off to
My crew strapped with battle raps on cap
We ready to clap on chaps who make up you sucker rap acts

I'm intact with facts, MC's can't compete these treats
And Shawn JP with the beats,
Talents, balance, extraordinary
With the vocabulary, no buries

We know schematics on rapper's
Only a few can freak status, Artifacts
Can from here to Dalls, leavin' you to clean up
Like Alice, shit's thick like smoke out the chalice

The weak we embarrass, showin' no pity on your
We either play you live or you taped in like MIDI, who?
The Brick City comin' through a nigga soundest
This round's for all our niggaz didn't get down yet

Ashes to ashes, dust to from off the back of the bus
The 31 crews we breeze through
You don't know, you need to tell the man
touch nothin' but the EQ

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust off the back of the bus
The 31 bumrush crews we breeze
You don't know, you need to the sound man
Don't touch but the EQ

Deafenin' lethal weapon with the props
Seekin' your sale racks and peepin' all mall cops
In to win, tall like Paul Bunyan, the line's drummin'
Meanin' the notty headed nigguz comin'

Lights, camera, act like you wanna bring the
I it hotter than all of Atlanta, ready to act up
My Hooter upbringin' is swingin' upon ya son
Gunnin' for your the name of Tame One

Yo, eyes focused, lips ready to it
You'll choke on my skit, your dilemma is to
scripts, who's the winner takin' out all beginners?
In an instant, my polished and stain resistant

The E&J blunt ripper nigga flips your bitch ass
better effects, we go to war like George Lucas
Toucan Sam and we be the man simply put
Your twelve inch could make a foot

We got bombs, my momma told me no I was younger
But I told her, I don't cry on no shoulders, I'm a
Let me show ya, how we can rock a crowd like
Check the folder, we, go check it out right now

Now you got the scoop, check the Guess low
On the chest, niggaz use the word fresh blessed
You see the structure, builder,
Bust another with the skills I muster
Up touches you the rhyme forte
Artifacts, One and MC El the Sensai

Ashes to ashes, to dust from off the back of the bus
The 31 crews we breeze through
You know, you need to tell the sound man
Don't touch but the EQ

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust from off the of the bus
The 31 bumrush crews we through
You don't know, you need to the sound man
touch nothin' but the EQ