Luyện nghe bài hát 31 Bumrush

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Deafenin' weapon steppin' with the props
Seekin' through your sale racks and peepin' all cops
In to win, tall Paul Bunyan, the bass line's drummin'
Meanin' that the notty headed comin'

Lights, camera, act you wanna bring the drama
I make it hotter all of Atlanta, ready to act up
My ville upbringin' is swingin' upon ya son
Gunnin' for your under the name of One

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

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

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

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

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

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