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 with split second acceleration
It caps enough time to witness you're evaporation
Slash that emphasize my emphasis
Abbreviate lyricist the lyrical hands
I kidnap planes for atmospherical
My lyrical the rise for mental mechanics
the Mic in hand I'm immortal to hu-mans
My diaphragm allows me to a whole clan
Verse reversal get your reversed
Battle rhymes since in mid-air and change course
I've been held captive for scientific
Nuclear rays my brain radioactive
Knock the world off its axis the atlas
Re-construct the with gee-saw geographics
Rhythmical mathematics you to average
More elves than 90 angles and graphics

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

(Shaquille O'Neal)
I leave you check form
I respect for when the sex raw the Lex four
Which really I'm not the one
And these Billie Jean chicks kids not my sons
Tryin to scratch my tryin to match my chips
And yo Shaq. my chips
So my position is to strike with
Y'all wouldn't know pop the kids who always choose not to
So I'm
End it like a inventiss
Who wanna against this?
Get is senseless ya rather get bent
While I stack cash you cats never
It evident I predicates flows as evidence
chicks yelling they celebrant for the hell of it
In the chest is where the went
delicate is how I'm tellin it
So else is irrelevant, the what

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

(Sonja Blade)
Aiyyo I go to war and break
daylight to late night
And blades strike just like a
the venom is toxic
Call me cause I always drop.
have to lick slugs at men
I spit as like Pac in "Above the Rim"
I'm him or her, Jim or Gin, the fur
And Tim's, the tennis skirts to mini firms
And if I spit you get it worst
Get a nurse or in a tenant Hurst
Suit yourself it's hot.. boots to melt
murder either way so shoot yourself
Let me know you war yes or no?
My crew link like exinal a with a lot of testicles
Especially freshly clothed
So don't test me hoes
I these flows got you beating your Johnson
Eating a Swanson and wishing for my death like Bronson

(Hook)
(Clark Kent)
Aiyyo you rap better sit back and relax
We stacks while the rest of you cats getting 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, yeah mop
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 whenever
How we get down, Big
Around the boards, record