Luyện nghe bài hát Alright

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

1: skoob

To the, aah, tick tick, my clique is mad so don't slip (yeah)
Cos mad nigga's throats slit
By the mister wit the heat ta ya til ya blister
You punk bitch, when the funk hit, the twister (yeah)
It's the...now I'm the maniac with the (what? ) ? ? ? ?
Til I out your regulars and your gold teeth (nigga)
Be my thing on a day-to-day (ha ha)
say I got too much posse like flavor flav
Books in reverse, the nigga out the clique (what? )
Ci-lo satan when I hit you with the 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 a fuck 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 rock the
this, boy!

(x8)

Verse 2:

Well uhh, one-two, thru next
Nigga krazy representin das efx
Stompin wit my crew thru your projects
Bring ya the east so fuck the peace so if you spot us
You do us a fave bip, you your piece and shot em (baa!!)
You're makin dollars overseas (uhh), nigga (uhh)
Squeeze these cos we're gettin by the g's wit ease (word up)
We're up your fuckin spot (no doubt)
Cos when you're hot, you're hot and you're not, you're not
Now everybody be the but jesus christ this
It's a crisis, I kill em dead with my
My advice is you learn a trade
Before you kick a rhyme and end up gettin sprayed
I keep you open like you're sessin me
You're just a pest of me, never get the best of me
Cos justa me, the
Use to rock fila, like I'm eli
houston your style in need of boostin
Your that need to stomp, no conk, you know you're losin
I put my in so you know it's only right
I gots ta hold it down so all my hold tight (hold tight 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 make ya fuckin ass sick
I bring you from the pit and never 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 it by the bucket so fuck it, I stock it
It's just for safe keepin so I'm sleepin I sleep safe
I'm comin with my timbs in ya (motherfucker)
in the place I'm gettin stupid in ya sector
I be the krazy drayzie, check the way I wreck
Fuckin flow to final, motherfuck the
My dj dice is on the vinyl (motherfucker)
my recital, kid I flipped it til the end
I bring it from the sewer , here my nigga again

The in reverse kicks a verse
I'm takin it to ya face, I'm iggity on the case I
To an mc like grapes and then scrape em with the boot
I bring swing to the ring 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 hold it for 7-1-a
Where fuck around and where niggas lay
Ain't nuttin slim, I got game tim hardaway
Fouls like the proudest so I'm in rca
Aw shit, I got you buggin, flippin that shit you lovin
Plus I got another in the oven
heard the style and then construction on it
But they touching on it, bitch ass niggas ain't got nuttin for it
C'mon, broke my blocks or I'll ya spot
I rock like that nigga on fox
(so how we do? ) no shorts from niggas or they 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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