Luyện nghe bài hát A Doggz Day Afternoon

Yeah, up 9 5
the motherfuckin' Kingpin, Dat Nigga Daz
Creepin' and through your hood, smokin'
Loccin, provokin' punk like this stuff
happenin'?

In the dead of winter is when I my coldest phrases
Mentalist telepathy, it amazes
Constructioning that's as lethal as turpentine
An when I flex rhymes feared like ex-cons

In my zone you can't even find like
Stalk like a mantis, leavin' battered bodies on the canvas
The burial for clowns open casket
Trackin' niggas down like basset hounds

Tragic how the mic gets handled, prodigious like a
On a midnight the scramble like Randall
Abusive when I on the stage
access with a brand new motherfuckin' mic

Now can I the microphone and spit some shit
That's known to blow the mind of Michelangelo's
Clones get like stones I forbid
For rusty motherfuckers to be actin' they all in

With the click got checks that and once again it's on
And on with the gangsta shit, I create the beats
That beats the fucks right ya speakers amps are blown
Shown for me to grab the microphone

Like Jodeci, notice see ya self needs
The homie style got the strap on
Don't neglect the fact I can make you or you
Awake you to a new plateau mo' hoes

Now the paper is made, now don't twice
Niggas is gettin' pimped because their game ain't
Now well well, now welcome where the ballers
Another day, dollar, Blueberry to sell

I makes fast cash, Dat Nigga Daz
I'm quicker ta out slick ya, in half

DPG eliminates the area beyond the thought
Bismemberin', surrenderin' who, what, when
Let's tear the fuck up, the homies coolin'
you an' ya chest get fuckin' blue an'

Provoke us, survey with the superior
I'm nigga like Daz, crooked as scoliosis
S' impossible to on my arrival when I arrive
It's left to ya of survival

Mashin', cashing in chips I gotta loose sick mind
They define it Im mentally sick, and
It matter when ya into it
Ya entered in a war-zone all alone

With ya unguarded, I just started
Poetical precise and cold-hearted
Empty, tempt me, ya get shot
Ya I'm down to empty out my clip on ya block

Stop let the place evacuate
Wait until we're face-to-face it escalates
Duck-down, Kurupt clowns niggas daily, hos play me
Observe I those that betray me

I ain't seen a joint that I couldn't light
And I ain't never a buster that didn't fight
I ain't seen a G that would go for that
Especially when he knows Tha Pound got his back
I never seen a game that did multiply
We gettin' kinda deep, yeah the and I

And who am I? And who am I?
That crazy from the DPG, do or die