Luyện nghe bài hát Ali Baba & The Mic Thieves

1
Ladies and guess
back in town
It's Too and Phlowtron
Ay yo we runnin' it
the barrier's of sound
Jealousy no bounds
Moving in three sixty
Like a merry go
red and warm
The blood that courses my veins
Arising the underground
a hydroplane
Smuggling in phlowcane
Where no pain
no gain
So I sustain my
In a mind frame that's

2
Yes
Yes yes
I I'm sick
I
of finesse
When my raps
You couldn't handle
Till I'm hundred I spit
battle me on the mic
We'll hit the streets and fist
I'm quick to
The type
Speak a cheap
How they gonna me down
With frail
And psyche
Raps
style's mild
And a tad
Welcome to game
Of and seek
With crazy mic

3
Yo it's the Khalled
I bled the red
scarred through
The red sea
I speak what the said
Resurrect for the dead
egomaniac's drive to ecstacy
So let the ground be laid
The kid with grace
The scene in hiatus
reborn revive
Rehearse this

4
Yo five now
Malique is an cat
We off the same time
You promising act
Now what problem is black?
say they callin' you back?
You still are for your demos
While I'm plaques?
Should start your colleging
Or start workin' in Mc D's
At least get some mack on
But the rap cheese
You mad G?
Start your
And wanna me?
Please, a nation of Bloods
Are back me

5
Ba' wit' granna mini bonn
It's Atom
Namaewa bakudan
Inspectin' the kinda
To
The way
You trynna put
The muthalovin' rhyme
It's evident we adament
the element
Of this hip-hop
Equivalent to
This brilliant
I can
Coz I barry more wack emcees than

6
Panel of the
Witness starscream
I
The infamous Fam team
number one
Murder on the run
Spittin'
We the sun
principles
Killing
Distort eardrums
Diagnose you sun strokes
Spotted your
against us
Will lead to your
Nation of the three

7
I'm sick of
Who diss
But be acting like
Here disses
To discompose
And hit ya'
I'm quick to
Any figure who play
Swift with blades
Discover I'm hard to
So your distance
Don't
And disturb this
Disingenous
Disheartened quick disperse
distinguish haters
Who the scene
And discard friends
With rap
8
I nice twice
So entice you
On mental heist
You hidden a screen
Never seen like a
my advice
Up us
And you pay the
When it comes to street
I transform and y'all be
itty bitty mice
I spit out
Like a bad
Of chocolate
Gimme the
I it loud
Then I it fo' ya'
I'm of these cats on posters
I burn 'em to crisp like
Rob yo' as you screaming
six flags on coasters

9
Delusions of
Is one of the
you trynna build
Your imaginary
If you think Aragorn
Then I must be
This is what
When you
the protean stylist
Let the
Cunning linguist recite
Like this your so called
Are you
I offered you the blue
But the red you chose
Now overdosed

10
Yo, buck a
I stupid rhymes
With my
I'm
This songs a little
For my
I'm my brain
Crazy but I no complaints
Buckin' paranoid when
of bombs in a plane
I think I'm
I'm stuff
I supposed to
Linda Blair in Exorcist
Up in my poster
the mic I'm lonely
I'm one of a boaster
Imaginary
Cause ain't buckin' closer