Luyện nghe bài hát 96 Fuckries

Oh
I couldn't 'bout your T&Cs;
I'm J to the M to the E
I G-R-I-M to the E
I make you bop your head, to the
the S-W to the N to the E
Bare M to the Cs thought they could with the sharks
they entered the Sea
BLUKU!
Big up N to the G
Footsie, D to the E to the E
I show bare like I did a E
Been like this I entered the scene
Yeah, grime, I rep to the T
140, yeah I to the beat
If you wanna bad boy remix then just give me or Skepta the P, safe!

You hype too
But I don't see you too much
That's why not liked too much
been snorting the white too much
You man on your life too much
or you might die too much
Bare MCs just lie too
If not they say like too much

Easy similes used frequently really gets on my nerves
Jme's lyrically sick?
Recently I pet with my words
Beef me? Really you're chatting all street see but you step on the curb
These fake greezy MCs against me, but see I rep for the nerds

I was out the game but now I'm
Met some of my pals in grime
Cowie, baddaman James McCabe
And Jahmek inside
Tempa T "shower down time"
Take serious no lies
And now my bad boy Megazord whip's got more than iOS5

Juju man, voodoo
Mike any YouTube viewer
Original dead slewer
So I care what you do to her
Stop shit, poo poo chewer
from the gutter, came from the sewer
Any man that chats poop I will take out your with a Bamboo skewer!

I roll Aaron and Aaron
Frequently I get by the gammon
my whip looks like it should be owned by
Jeremy Clarkson or Richard
pull me like I'm a drug baron
Chatting bare shit, can't 'em
In the stereo I got & Konan
In the boot I got my creps and my

I don't own a
Ask for my pin and get slapped
Call me a rude kid or a maniac but
I ain't sharing 'em like
The only thing I will share Jack is lyrics
I'll spray whenever ready
ask why I'm looking in your boat
With your big fam, you've got a ferry

I ain't a but D.P.M.O
Run up on guys the green leaf camo
Badboy Eleven leather jacket
back, it's not CP famo
See my black on your TV channel
Bare MCs be me, I know
You never be like Jme
I you on my last CD rago

I had a straight at birth
God sent me here to make shit
Nobody wants a in the face
Coz when you get in the face it hurts
in the whip, spaceship turbz
Open my drink, it first
I drive my car, don't move fam
The wheels turn and they drapes the

I am so raw in a
Jme, on stage
As soon as I spit one and an eight
I will the dance floor in a state
You're not of the place
You jacked couple guys before with your
Your not a badman cause you someone fam
just poor and brave!

Beef? Slam doors in face
leave your jaw in a brace
Man draw for the hadak-dak-duken
Leave you on the snoring away
MCs they're raising the bar by spitting on fourteen genres a day?
Safe, raising the bar it easier for me to score anyway!

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