Luyện nghe bài hát A Little Something

I will display my dynamics, get out the way
I plan it just to MC's abandoned
Brandin' X's when I flex this, I shit
And leave rappers for the exit
get physical, I got precision skill
Until I fill ya when you rot

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

The main purpose to my is to make MCs nervous
No one will serve this, superb is my
Niggas, get chills as I 'em
I kills them vocals, I slam and folks will
Out jammies because I slam ease
And you can't deny because you abandoned me

I to collect my thoughts
collection brought perfection
And it was to the masses
Now your ass is out Cas is out
Your shit clash, I doubt you will make it
But you can fake it like these pooh butts

I don't know who or signed 'em
must be in it for the loot
Fuck, I don't need this shit
My hit, the straight beat and that's it
I hate a weak MC when he it tempts me
To crack his skull and leave his domepiece