Luyện nghe bài hát And You Don't Stop

Yeah, now gonna give a shout out, knowumsayin'?
Def Jam,
Niggas Method Man, Redman
Say all the here, knowumsayin'?
Lot, knowumsayin'?
I need no introductions, Cat

I'm sittin' in my west, I'm analyzin'
I'm sippin' off a that I just had bought
I'm of the moment, things soar in that head
I feel assurin' durin', also
Yes, assured by knowin' I won
there's no one who can fuck wit' A-Sun
I'm not bein' but I'm born to boss
You A-Sun, oh yes, well, of course

Don't see the riot, everyone quiet
If you believe nigga, get hyper and try it
Yes, it is me, a fresh MC
Yo, I'm born to be, MC
Rhyming on time that's the deal
You're as fresh as your ass feel
MC's, you are bound to fall
'Cuz your real is not a world at all

Master, styles causin' street disaster
Blaze cut faster than a slasher
Tai-chi, Kung Fu fighting, ODB quick as lightenin'
Techique too

Iron fist blew the pawn, switch like lay long
Let's get it on, chow broke, it's not 'bout
Shadow boxin', better punch, you oxegen, try again
you catch the second wind, I'll break you in

Approach the mic slow, it's about to
One crow crane, antichain movement
Restore the ming, some take this thing for
men deep in thought, misunderstood, held the fork
He's too defensive, too mean, you didn't, now it's a
These cats over here got glock holdin' him
niggas scheming, I'm seeing everything
Ten steps ahead, on the wall my
Agent high told friend of the wine

Still drunk offa cheap
Holdin' front lines, niggas front, fine
Fuck me and mine, rain on your sunshine
nigga's come as hard as a pork rind
Can you dig it? five percent live it
While the rest of you fake try to get it
Now fuck

Master, styles causin' street disaster
Blaze cut faster than a slasher
Tai-chi, Kung Fu fighting, ODB hands as lightenin'
Techique too

fist blew the pawn, switch styles like lay long
Let's get it on, heavy chow broke, it's not
boxin', better punch, you need oxegen, try again
When you catch the second wind, I'll you in

Down wit' the, "All in now crew"
The GZA, the RZA, me of too
The thing I'm is strickly hip hop
That's what's made, well is on my workshop
You was unable plus earn
to touch the untouchable kip hop dance
They're of the utmost, truly I'm the utmost
you ever caught the hip hop holy ghost

Man, I mean really, that is mad hype
Especially when you find yourself over mics
I became a wrecker my amplifier
Break it down base, through my dancer
That's one new dance, it's to my 'Black music
It's not classic, Arabic, or
It's thickly, dirty and districkly
If not don't you me and forget me

Drunken Master, styles causin' disaster
Blaze cut faster than a fairy
Tai-chi, Kung Fu fighting, ODB quick as lightenin'
too deadly

Iron fist blew the pawn, switch styles like lay
Let's get it on, heavy broke, it's not 'bout
Shadow boxin', better punch, you need oxegen, try
you catch the second wind, I'll break you in