Luyện nghe bài hát 3X's Dope

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

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

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

(Shaquille O'Neal)
Aiyyo I leave you check
I for when the sex raw inside the Lex four
Which means I'm not the one
And these Billie Jean kids they not my sons
Tryin to scratch my rips to match my chips
And yo Shaq. snatched my
So my position is to strike opposition
Y'all wouldn't pop the kids who always choose not to listen
So I'm
End it like a inventiss
Who wanna against this?
Get rich is senseless ya rather get
While I stack you cats never spit
It I flow predicates flows as evidence
Hittin chicks yelling they celebrant for the of it
In the is where the metal went
Never is how I'm tellin it
So else is irrelevant, the what

(Hook w/ variations)
(Clark Kent)
Aiyyo you rap cats better sit and relax
We getting stacks while the 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
From to late night
And blades just like a snakebite
Kiss the venom is
Call me clumsy cause I drop.
have to lick slugs at men
I spit rays as 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 tenant
yourself it's hot.. towards boots to melt
It's murder way so shoot yourself
Let me you want war yes or no?
My crew link like exinal a chick with a lot of
those freshly clothed
So don't 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 getting stacks while the rest of you cats getting
By the fever y'all bad you wanna be 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 Blade word
Clockworld,
Yeah,
You know, we
Uh-huh, yeah now until whenever
How we get down, Big
Around the boards, lord