Luyện nghe bài hát And You Don't Stop

[Ol' Dirty
Yeah, now we're gonna give a shout out,
Def Jam,
Niggas like Method Man,
Say all the artists here,
Bacon Lot,
I don't no introductions, Cat

I'm sittin' in my west, I'm analyzin'
I'm off a quart that I just had bought
I'm thinkin' of the moment, things in that head
I assurin' durin', also glad
Yes, assured by knowin' I won
'cause 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 keeps
If you believe nigga, get hyper and try it
Yes it is me, a total MC
Yo, I'm born to be, MC
Rhyming on time that's the deal
You're only as fresh as ass feel
Other MC's, you are to fall
'cause your real world is not a at all

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Drunken Master, styles street disaster
Blaze cut than a fairy slasher
Tai-chi, Fu fighting, ODB hands quick as lightenin'
too deadly
Iron fist blew the pawn, styles like lay long
Let's get it on, chow broke, it's not 'bout
boxin', better punch, you need oxegen, try again
When yu catch the second wind, I'll 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 here got glock holdin' him down
These scheming, I'm seeing everything
Ten steps ahead, on the wall my
Agent told best friend of the wine

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

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[Ol' Bastard]
wit the All In Together Now Crew
The GZA, the RZA, me of too
The thing I'm is strickly Hip Hop
That's what's made, well made is on my
You was unable plus advance
to touch the untouchable kip hop dance
They're sayin' of the utmost, I'm the utmost
Have you ever caught the hip hop ghost
Man, I mean really, shit is mad hype
Especially when you find yourself rhymin' mics
I became a wrecker my amplifier
Break it down base, treble my dancer
one new dance, it's to my Black Magic music
It's not classic, arabic, or
It's strickly thickly, and districkly
If not don't you pick me and me

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