Luyện nghe bài hát A Little Something

I display my dynamics, get out the way dammit
I it just to leave MC's abandoned
Brandin' X's when I this, I wreck shit
And leave searching for the exit
Let's get physical, I got skill
Until I ya spot when you rot

Shrivel, crazy 'cause I'll kill you
Cut you, me and my microphone out
And touch you, crush you particles
I'm sparkin', still I get and I make my styles hits harder
I styles, stack piles, distract smiles
You're while I continue to get in you

The main purpose to my service is to MCs nervous
No one will this, superb is my skill
Niggas, get chills as I 'em
I kills with vocals, I slam and folks will
Out jammies because I slam with
And you deny that because you abandoned me

I to collect my thoughts
This collection perfection
And it was taught to the
Now your ass is out Cas is out
Your shit clash, I doubt that you make it
But you can fake it these other pooh butts

I don't who or what signed 'em
They be in it for the loot
Fuck, I don't need this wack
My track's hit, the straight beat and it
I a weak MC when he speaks it tempts me
To crack his skull and his domepiece empty