Luyện nghe bài hát Against All Odds

Aiyo, balls your
As tips get in you
Bots to slice your face you
Rhymes is
Hold two and four wives
Up in the crack
Flipmode cruddy styles has been you
Rush

You couldn't touch
If it was under your
a mustache
Nigga, ass!
Show your cheek
Slugs with no
Diamonds that don't
You thugs is so

I float so I get seasick
is the squad who I beez with
Who I get with
And push V's with
I'm psychic I can see shit
To the millennium, you not gon' be shit
Scratch your name off the list, cut your
You know the issue, I'm
When you die none of your niggas is really miss you

Flipmode
Here to drop
Against all
Still remain
your arm
We always hard
The world is
Call a Guard

we go
Any bitch that rhyme wanna she ass
I'm stomping all things like I'm
Niggas make way like they hear sirens
you like park and too close to fire hydrants
All up in the kicking back long islands
Get your wig split first solid
Rah, Earth and Sun in this alliance
You do the

I'm money shitting, turn intruders into vixens
Fall off uh uh niggas stay getting
Dirty nigga for life, that's how living
niggas in caskets, tired of a yellow ribbons
I buck my duck if you my one
Rather Jamaican than belly boy you people for fun
Fat man's son, educated
The colonel of ghetto jurors, still related

Squad
Here to bombs
all odds
Still Gods
Grip arm
We always hard
The is ours
Call a National

We enemies of three strike laws
dicking K Y Jelly for whores
Lapdances trap grands without
My Moms, three eighty for your arms
That bust with loud
The with us, that bang Makaveli in trucks
whatever the fuck to give a cheddar in chunks
Who gazey fake thugs with lazy aid
marks, rap stars and a rain of AIDS

Yo, you want from us now visualize more of us
toting under my given flavor from Nauticas
Destroy every rival or any challenger
Make you remember this day, nigga mark it on your
I'm you something you ain't saying nothing
My niggas make noise like a bunch of erupting
None of y'all niggas really war
The type of nigga to my plane in your building
In the of the law

Flipmode
Here to bombs
Against all
remain Gods
Grip arm
We always come
The is ours
Call a Guard