Luyện nghe bài hát Ali Baba & The Mic Thieves

1
Ladies and gentlemen
Who's in town
It's Too and Phlowtron
Ay yo we runnin' it
Breaking the barrier's of
Jealousy knows no
in three sixty degrees
Like a go round
red and warm
The blood that courses my veins
Arising from the
a hydroplane
Smuggling in phlowcane
there's no pain
There's no
So I my domain
In a mind that's untamed

2
Yes
Yes yes
I know I'm
I
Displays of
When my manifest
You couldn't this
Till I'm hundred I spit
battle me on the mic
We'll hit the and fist fight
I'm to dislike
The that
Speak a hype
How they gonna take me
With frail
And weak
weak
Your style's
And a tad
Welcome to this
Of and seek
With crazy mic

3
Yo it's Khazanah the
I the ground red
Moses scarred
The red sea
I speak what the said
Resurrect hip-hop for the
This drive to ecstacy
So let the ground rules be
The kid with braces
The scene in hiatus
reborn revive
Rehearse verse

4
Yo years now
Malique is an cat
We off the same time
You promising act
Now what problem is black?
say they callin' you back?
You are shoppin' for your demos
While I'm polishin'
Should start your back
Or start like in Mc D's
At least you'll get some on
But minus the rap
You mad G?
Start your
And smack me?
Please, a nation of asian
Are back me

5
Ba' wit' granna wit' bonn
It's Atom
genshi bakudan
Inspectin' the conduct
To
The way
You trynna put
The muthalovin' away
It's that we adament
About the
Of this commandment
to utilising
This brilliant
I can
Coz I more wack emcees than drew

6
Panel of the
this starscream
I
The infamous Phat Fam
number one
Murder on the run
fireballs
We the sun
principles
Killing
your eardrums
Diagnose you with sun
Spotted your
Defiance us
lead to your misery
Nation of the sixty

7
I'm sick of
Who wanna
But be acting like
Here some
To discompose
And hit ya'
I'm quick to
Any who wanna play
Swift with blades
Discover I'm hard to
So keep your
Don't
And this verse
punks
Disheartened quick disperse
distinguish haters
Who disunite the
And disgusting friends
With rap
8
I nice twice
So lemme you
On mental heist
You behind a screen
Never like a poltergeist
my advice
Up us
And you pay the
When it comes to street
I and y'all be looking
Like bitty mice
I spit out
a bad taste
Of chocolate
the crowd
I bring it
I rock it fo' ya'
I'm sick of these cats on
I burn 'em to like toasters
Rob yo' as leave you
Like six flags on

9
Delusions of
Is one of the
With you build
Your kingdom
If you think your
Then I must be
This is happens
When you
the protean stylist
Let the
Cunning linguist recite
this your so called highness
Are you
I offered you the blue
But the red pill you
Now you'se

10
Yo, buck a
I scribble rhymes
my brain
I'm
This songs a little
For my
I'm roastin' my
but I post no complaints
Buckin' paranoid when
Think of bombs in a
I I'm dyin'
I'm seein'
I supposed to
Like Blair in Exorcist
Up in my poster
the mic I'm lonely
I'm one of a boaster
girlfriends
Cause reals buckin' closer