Luyện nghe bài hát And You Don't Stop

Yeah, now we're gonna give a out, knowumsayin'?
Def Jam,
Niggas Method Man, Redman
Say all the artists here,
Lot, knowumsayin'?
I don't no introductions, Cat

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

Don't see the riot, everyone keeps
If you don't believe nigga, get and try it
Yes, it is me, a fresh MC
Yo, I'm to be, MC history
Rhyming on time because the deal
You're only as fresh as your ass
Other MC's, you are to fall
'Cuz your real is not a world at all

Drunken Master, causin' street disaster
Blaze cut faster a fairy slasher
Tai-chi, Fu fighting, ODB hands quick as lightenin'
Techique too

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

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

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

Drunken Master, styles street disaster
Blaze cut faster than a fairy
Tai-chi, Kung Fu fighting, ODB hands quick as
Techique too

Iron fist blew the pawn, styles like lay long
Let's get it on, heavy chow broke, it's not
Shadow boxin', better punch, you need oxegen, try
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
what's made, well made is on my workshop
You was unable plus earn
Just to the untouchable kip hop dance
sayin' of the utmost, truly I'm the utmost
Have you ever caught the hip hop holy

Man, I really, that shit is mad hype
Especially when you find rhymin' over mics
I a wrecker through my amplifier
Break it down base, treble through my
one new dance, it's to my 'Black magic' music
It's not classic, Arabic, or
It's strickly thickly, and districkly
If not you pick me and forget me

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

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