Luyện nghe bài hát And You Don't Stop

[Ol' Bastard]
Yeah, now we're gonna give a out, knowumsayin'?
Def Jam,
Niggas like Method Man,
Say all the here, knowumsayin'?
Bacon Lot,
I don't 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, feel by knowin' I won
'cause no one who can fuck wit A-Sun
I'm not bein' pushy but I'm born to
You A-Sun, oh yes, well of course
Don't see the riot, keeps quiet
If you believe nigga, get hyper and try it
Yes it is me, a fresh MC
Yo, I'm to be, MC history
on time because that's the deal
You're only as fresh as your ass
Other MC's, you are to fall
'cause your world is not a world at all

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Drunken Master, styles street disaster
Blaze cut than a fairy slasher
Tai-chi, Kung Fu fighting, ODB hands as lightenin'
too deadly
Iron fist the pawn, switch styles like lay long
get it on, heavy chow broke, it's not 'bout
Shadow boxin', better punch, you oxegen, try again
When yu catch the second wind, break you in

Killa]
Approach the mic slow, it's to blow
One foot crow crane, movement
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 it's a
These cats over here got glock him down
These niggas scheming, I'm everything
Ten steps ahead, on the smokin' my
Agent told best friend of the wine

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

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[Ol' Bastard]
Down wit the All In Together Now
The GZA, the RZA, me of too
The thing I'm analyzing is Hip Hop
That's what's made, well made is on my
You was plus earn advance
Just to the untouchable kip hop dance
They're of the utmost, truly I'm the utmost
Have you ever the hip hop holy ghost
Man, I mean really, that is mad hype
Especially you find yourself rhymin' over mics
I became a through my amplifier
Break it down base, through my dancer
one new dance, it's to my Black Magic music
It's not classic, arabic, or
It's thickly, dirty and districkly
If not don't you me and forget me

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