Luyện nghe bài hát 3X's Dope

(Intro)
(Clark Kent)
Sonja Blade, Diesel
T.W.IsM. fam
That's uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Say what, say what, say

(Shaquille O'Neal)
All these destinations with second acceleration
It caps enough time to witness gone evaporation
Slash paragraphs that emphasize my
Abbreviate lyricist the lyrical short
I kidnap for atmospherical advantage
My lyrical damage the rise for mechanics
With the Mic in hand I'm to hu-mans
My diaphragm me to kill a whole clan
Verse reversal get your verse
Battle since fear in mid-air and change course
I've been held captive for scientific
Nuclear rays made my radioactive
Knock the off its axis re-design the atlas
Re-construct the globe gee-saw geographics
Rhythmical mathematics you to average
More elves than 90 Degree angles and

(Hook)
(Clark Kent)
Aiyyo you rap better sit back and relax
We getting stacks the rest of you cats getting attacked
By the fever y'all bad you wanna be us
Leaving players with they ain't seeing us

(Shaquille O'Neal)
Aiyyo I leave you check
I for when the sex raw inside the Lex four
Which really I'm not the one
And these Jean chicks kids they not my sons
Tryin to my rips tryin to match my chips
And yo Shaq. my chips
So my position is to strike with
Y'all know pop the kids who always choose not to listen
So I'm
End it like a seven-day
Who wanna play against
Get rich is ya rather get bent
While I stack cash you cats spit
It evident I flow predicates as evidence
Hittin chicks yelling celebrant for the hell of it
In the chest is the metal went
Never delicate is how I'm it
So anything else is irrelevant, the

(Hook w/ variations)
(Clark Kent)
Aiyyo you rap cats sit back and relax
We getting stacks while the rest of you getting attacked
By the y'all bad you wanna be with us
Leaving players with 20-20 they seeing us

(Sonja Blade)
I go to war and break Mics
From to late night
And blades just like a snakebite
the venom is toxic
Call me clumsy I always drop.
Don't have to lick at men
I rays as like Pac in "Above the Rim"
I'm him or her, Jim or Gin, the fur
And Tim's, the tennis skirts forelimbs to mini
And if I spit first you get it
Get a nurse or in a tenant Hurst
Suit yourself it's hot.. towards boots to
It's murder either way so shoot
Let me you want war yes or no?
My crew link like exinal a chick a lot of testicles
Especially those clothed
So please don't me hoes
I guess these flows got you your Johnson
Eating a Swanson and wishing for my death like Bronson

(Hook)
(Clark Kent)
Aiyyo you rap cats better sit back and
We getting stacks while the rest of you cats attacked
By the fever bad you wanna be with us
Leaving players 20-20 they ain't seeing us

(Outro)
(Clark Kent)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
What, is how we do
Uh, mop crew
What, what, what, what, what, what, what,
diesel, T.W.IsM. fam
Sonja word from
Clockworld,
Yeah,
You know, we
Uh-huh, yeah from now until
How we get down, Big
Around the boards, lord