Luyện nghe bài hát And You Don't Stop

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

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

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 to be, MC history
Rhyming on time because the deal
only as fresh as your ass feel
Other MC's, you are bound to
'Cuz your world is not a world at all

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

Iron 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 wind, I'll break you in

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

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

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

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

wit' the, "All in together now crew"
The GZA, the RZA, me of too
The I'm analyzing is strickly hip hop
That's what's made, well made is on my
You was unable plus earn
Just to the untouchable kip hop dance
sayin' of the utmost, truly I'm the utmost
Have you caught the hip hop holy ghost

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

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

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