Luyện nghe bài hát Alright

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

Verse 1:

To the, aah, tick, my clique is mad thick so don't slip (yeah)
Cos mad nigga's throats slit
By the mister wit the heat ta ya til ya blister
You bitch, when the funk hit, the tongue twister (yeah)
the...now I'm the maniac with the flow (what? ) ? ? ? ?
Til I knock out your and your gold teeth (nigga)
Be doin my on a day-to-day (ha ha)
say I got too much posse like flavor flav
Books in reverse, the worst out the clique (what? )
Ci-lo satan I hit you with the triple 6
Your shit be it's lessin, I'm flexin with the adjectives
on mc's like I just took a laxative
Now know I gives a fuck about'cha crew
You try to keep up but got like 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, thru next
Nigga krazy representin das efx
Stompin wit my crew comin your projects
Bring ya from the east so the peace so if you spot us
You do us a bip, you pull your piece and shot em (baa!!)
You're makin dollars (uhh), nigga please (uhh)
Squeeze these cos we're paid by the g's wit ease (word up)
We're blowin up your spot (no doubt)
Cos you're hot, you're hot and when you're not, you're not
Now be the nicest but jesus christ this
a crisis, I kill em dead with my devices
My advice is you learn a trade
Before you kick a rhyme and end up fuckin gettin
I keep you open like fuckin sessin me
You're a pest of me, you'll never get the best of me
Cos me, the k-to-r-a-z-y
Use to rock fila, like I'm eli
With your style in need of boostin
Your crew need to stomp, no conk, you know you're losin
I put my dues in so you know only right
I gots ta hold it down so all my niggas hold (hold tight nigga)

(x14)

Verse 3: dray,

To the, aah, boom bang, my is mad thick
My antics'll keep em runnin fran-tic
The shit the man kick'll make ya fuckin ass
I bring you the pit and never quit cos it's the krazy
Poppin all this shit cos his rhymers don't 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 sleep
I'm comin with my in ya face (motherfucker)
Back in the place I'm gettin in ya sector
I be the krazy drayzie, nigga the way I wreck
Fuckin flow to final, the title
My dj dice is on the vinyl (motherfucker)
That's my recital, kid I it til the end
I bring it from the sewer , my nigga come again

The in reverse 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 with the
I bring to the ring like luke doover
Diggity-got land like a cruiser, pop he rip a cougar
For pages, I it raw til my jaw caves in
Amazin and off-beat like caucasians
Me get done? never son, I it down for 7-1-a
niggas fuck around and where niggas lay
Ain't nuttin slim, I got game tim hardaway
like the proudest so I'm labbin in rca
Aw shit, I got you buggin, flippin that shit you lovin
Plus I got another back in the
Some heard the and then construction on it
But just touching on it, bitch ass niggas ain't got nuttin for it
C'mon, my blocks or I'll blow ya spot
I rock that bald-headed nigga on fox
(so how we do? ) no shorts from or they fuckin girl and (what you
)
More styles than the got served (no doubt)
So if you wit me and you're higher a hippie, hold tight
Cos gon' be aight! (no doubt)

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