Luyện nghe bài hát Alright

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

1: skoob

To the, aah, tick tick, my is mad thick so don't slip (yeah)
Cos mad nigga's throats slit
By the mister wit the ta burn ya til ya blister
You punk bitch, when the hit, the tongue twister (yeah)
the...now I'm the maniac with the flow (what? ) ? ? ? ?
Til I knock out your regulars and your teeth (nigga)
Be doin my on a day-to-day (ha ha)
Some say I got too much posse like flavor
Books in reverse, the nigga 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
Shittin on mc's like I just took a
Now niggas know I gives a about'cha crew
You try to up but got stuck like the two
Between nevers and atlantis, I a frantic
And goddamn it, watch me and my man the planet
this, boy!

(x8)

Verse 2:

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

(x14)

Verse 3: dray,

To the, aah, boom bang, my slang is mad
My rappin keep em runnin fran-tic
The shit the man kick'll make ya fuckin ass
I bring you from the pit and never quit cos the krazy
Poppin all this shit cos his rhymers don't me
It pays me to rock it so why not I 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 comin with my in ya face (motherfucker)
Back in the place I'm stupid in ya sector
I be the krazy drayzie, nigga the way I wreck
Fuckin to final, motherfuck the title
My nigga dj 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 books in kicks a verse
I'm it to ya face, I'm iggity on the case I persuit
To stomp an mc like grapes and then scrape em the boot
I bring swing to the like luke doover
Diggity-got land like a cruiser, pop duke he rip a
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
Where niggas fuck and where niggas lay
nuttin slim, I got game like tim hardaway
Fouls like the so I'm labbin in rca
Aw shit, I got you buggin, flippin shit that you lovin
Plus I got back in the oven
Some heard the style and construction on it
But they 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 niggas or they fuckin girl and (what you
)
More styles than the got served (no doubt)
So if you wit me and you're higher than a hippie, tight
Cos gon' be aight! (no doubt)

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