Luyện nghe bài hát Alright

(x16)
No
Aha, see what you want
Check it out! one-two for my peeps like this, it out

Verse 1:

To the, aah, tick tick, my clique is mad so don't slip (yeah)
Cos mad throats gettin slit
By the wit the heat ta burn ya til ya blister
You punk bitch, when the hit, the tongue twister (yeah)
It's the...now I'm the maniac with the (what? ) ? ? ? ?
Til I out your regulars and your gold teeth (nigga)
Be doin my on a day-to-day (ha ha)
Some say I got too much posse flavor flav
Books in reverse, the worst nigga out the (what? )
Ci-lo satan I hit you with the triple 6
shit be stressin it's lessin, I'm flexin with the adjectives
Shittin on mc's like I took a laxative
Now niggas know I gives a fuck about'cha
You try to up but got stuck like the two
Between nevers and atlantis, I kicks a
And goddamn it, watch me and my man the planet
this, boy!

(x8)

Verse 2:

Well uhh, one-two, thru next
Nigga krazy representin das efx
Stompin wit my crew comin your projects
Bring ya from the so fuck the peace so if you spot us
You do us a fave bip, you pull piece and shot em (baa!!)
You're makin dollars (uhh), nigga please (uhh)
Squeeze these cos we're gettin paid by the g's wit (word up)
We're blowin up your fuckin (no doubt)
Cos when you're hot, hot and when you're not, you're not
Now everybody be the but jesus christ this
a crisis, I kill em dead with my devices
My advice is you learn a trade
you kick a rhyme and end up fuckin gettin sprayed
I you open like you're fuckin sessin me
You're just a of me, you'll never get the best of me
Cos justa me, the
Use to rock fila, like I'm eli
With houston your style in need of
Your crew that need to stomp, no conk, you you're losin
I put my dues in so you it's only right
I gots ta hold it down so all my niggas hold tight (hold nigga)

(x14)

Verse 3: dray,

To the, aah, boom bang, my slang is mad
My antics'll keep em runnin fran-tic
The shit the man kick'll make ya fuckin ass
I bring you from the pit and quit cos it's the krazy
Poppin all this cos his rhymers don't amaze me
It me to rock it so why not I stop it
I make it by the bucket so it, I stock it
It's for safe keepin so when I'm sleepin I sleep safe
I'm with my timbs in ya face (motherfucker)
Back in the place I'm gettin stupid in ya
I be the krazy drayzie, nigga the way I wreck
Fuckin flow to final, the title
My nigga dj dice is on the (motherfucker)
my recital, kid I flipped it til the end
I bring it from the sewer , here my nigga come

The in reverse kicks a verse
I'm takin it to ya face, I'm iggity on the I persuit
To an mc like grapes and then scrape em with the boot
I bring to the ring like luke doover
Diggity-got land a cruiser, pop duke he rip a cougar
For pages, I it raw til my jaw caves in
Amazin and plus off-beat like
Me get done? son, I hold it down for 7-1-a
Where niggas fuck and where niggas lay
Ain't slim, I got game like tim hardaway
Fouls the proudest so I'm labbin in rca
Aw shit, I got you buggin, flippin that that you lovin
Plus I got another back in the
Some the style and then construction on it
But just touching on it, bitch ass niggas ain't got nuttin for it
C'mon, broke my blocks or blow ya spot
I like that bald-headed nigga on fox
(so how we do? ) no shorts from or they fuckin girl and (what you
)
More styles than the last got (no doubt)
So if you wit me and you're higher than a hippie, hold
Cos gon' be aight! (no doubt)

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