Luyện nghe bài hát Ahh Shit

Ah, man, this is ill
Ah, this shit is butter here kid
that old flav kid

I enter the room with the bang and the
And the tune heat fumes, hot like June
I represent the Bronx to the fullest, New is the essence
I've been writin' rhymes my adolescence

Hip-hop me love and I give it right back
If your shit is wack I must
Send lead to your head oh what a bloody it's gon' be
That's the flav, a rapper tries to step to an MC

My skills are like a dread lock
I got mad intelligence, so it just won't
You could in your life slice a brick with a butter knife
You're livin' trife, aight, my crew loves to fight

Bring the noise, and me turn down the volume
chicka-pow, buck buck buck, chicka-boom
Not the one to step to, not the one to
It'll be a bloody

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I get mad when niggaz try to play me I'm stupid
I start shootin' like a or cupid
I miss infrared type thing goin' on
I drop a bomb Hiroshima with my nina

Then move my blade like a cross fade on your jawline
Understand, Nine is Prime
the leader with the speed of a cheetah
You want a one nigga? Put up your dick beater

Your hands are and bone, my hands are flesh bone
Everybody bleeds, but some fear tones
The devil didn't make me do it, you me do it
You're rumors like a bitch, so I cut off your switch

Left you bleedin' and medical attention
With a in your head, I forgot to mention
I like a rattlesnake when under stress
It'll be a mess

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Who's the survivor, who gets liver
Than the numba won contender that's me
MC from the Boogie down B underrated suckers
Hated the fact that I woke up like Tut, recognize that you're butt

Cut the crap, my rap as old as dirt, you get
I in blanks like piranhas in goldfish tanks
Niggaz is walkin' the off the Empire State Building
I broadcast, quick fast, to up that ass

Leave you brainless when I pull out the steel
life son, ahh, shit is real

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