Luyện nghe bài hát 3X's Dope

(Intro)
(Clark Kent)
Sonja Blade, Shaq
T.W.IsM. fam
right uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Say what, say what, say

(Shaquille O'Neal)
All these destinations with split acceleration
It caps enough time to witness you're gone
Slash paragraphs that my emphasis
Abbreviate lyricist the short hands
I kidnap for atmospherical advantage
My lyrical damage the for mental mechanics
With the Mic in hand I'm immortal to
My diaphragm me to kill a whole clan
Verse reversal get verse reversed
Battle rhymes since fear in and change course
been held captive for scientific attractions
Nuclear made my brain radioactive
Knock the world off its axis re-design the
Re-construct the globe gee-saw geographics
Rhythmical mathematics you to average
elves than 90 Degree angles and graphics

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

(Shaquille O'Neal)
Aiyyo I you check form
I respect for when the sex raw the Lex four
Which means I'm not the one
And Billie Jean chicks kids they not my sons
Tryin to scratch my rips tryin to my chips
And yo Shaq. my chips
So my is to strike with opposition
Y'all wouldn't know pop the kids who always choose not to
So I'm
End it like a seven-day
Who play against this?
Get rich is senseless ya rather get
While I stack cash you never spit
It evident I flow predicates as evidence
Hittin chicks yelling celebrant for the hell of it
In the chest is where the went
Never is how I'm tellin it
So anything else is irrelevant, the

(Hook w/ variations)
(Clark Kent)
Aiyyo you rap cats better sit and relax
We stacks while the rest of you cats getting attacked
By the fever y'all bad you be with us
players with 20-20 they ain't seeing us

(Sonja Blade)
Aiyyo I go to war and Mics
daylight to late night
And blades strike like a snakebite
the venom is toxic
Call me cause I always drop.
Don't have to slugs 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 leave in a Hurst
Suit yourself it's hot.. boots to melt
It's murder either way so shoot
Let me know you war yes or no?
My crew link exinal a chick with a lot of testicles
Especially freshly clothed
So please test me hoes
I guess these got you beating your Johnson
Eating a Swanson and wishing for my death like Charles

(Hook)
(Clark Kent)
Aiyyo you rap cats sit back and relax
We stacks while 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

(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 Blade word
Clockworld,
Yeah,
You know, we
Uh-huh, yeah from now until
How we get down, Big
the boards, record lord