Luyện nghe bài hát Alright

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

Verse 1:

To the, aah, tick tick, my clique is mad thick so don't (yeah)
Cos mad throats gettin slit
By the wit the heat ta burn ya til ya blister
You bitch, when the funk hit, the tongue twister (yeah)
It's the...now I'm the with the flow (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
in reverse, the worst nigga out the clique (what? )
Ci-lo satan when I hit you the triple 6
Your shit be stressin it's lessin, I'm with the adjectives
Shittin on mc's like I took a laxative
Now niggas know I gives a fuck crew
You try to keep up but got stuck the two
Between and atlantis, I kicks a frantic
And it, watch me and my man rock the planet
this, boy!

(x8)

Verse 2:

Well uhh, one-two, comin thru
krazy drayzie representin das efx
Stompin wit my crew comin your projects
Bring ya from the east so fuck the peace so if you us
You do us a fave bip, you pull piece and shot em (baa!!)
You're makin dollars overseas (uhh), please (uhh)
these cos we're gettin paid by the g's wit ease (word up)
We're up your fuckin spot (no doubt)
Cos when hot, you're hot and when you're not, you're not
Now everybody be the but jesus christ this
It's a crisis, I em dead with my devices
My advice is you better learn a
Before you a rhyme and end up fuckin gettin sprayed
I keep you open like fuckin sessin me
You're just a pest of me, never get the best of me
Cos justa me, the
Use to fila, bettin like I'm eli
With houston style in need of boostin
Your crew that need to stomp, no conk, you you're losin
I put my dues in so you know 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 rappin antics'll keep em runnin
The shit the man kick'll ya fuckin ass sick
I bring you from the pit and quit cos it's the krazy
all this shit cos his rhymers don't amaze me
It pays me to it so why not I stop it
I make it by the bucket so fuck it, I it
It's just for safe keepin so when I'm sleepin I safe
I'm with my timbs in ya face (motherfucker)
Back in the I'm gettin stupid in ya sector
I be the krazy drayzie, nigga check the way I
flow to final, motherfuck the title
My dj dice is on the vinyl (motherfucker)
my recital, kid I flipped it til the end
I bring it from the sewer , my nigga come again

The books in kicks a verse
I'm takin it to ya face, I'm iggity on the I persuit
To stomp an mc like grapes and then scrape em the boot
I bring swing to the ring like doover
land like a cruiser, pop duke he rip a cougar
For pages, I it raw til my jaw caves in
Amazin and plus off-beat caucasians
Me get never son, I hold it down for 7-1-a
niggas fuck around and where niggas lay
Ain't nuttin slim, I got game like tim
Fouls like the proudest so I'm in rca
Aw shit, I got you buggin, that shit that you lovin
Plus I got another back in the
Some heard the style and construction on it
But they just on it, bitch ass niggas ain't got nuttin for it
C'mon, broke my or I'll 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 than the last got served (no doubt)
So if you wit me and higher than a hippie, hold tight
Cos e'rything be aight! (no doubt)

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