Luyện nghe bài hát And You Don't Stop

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

I'm in my west, I'm analyzin' thoughts
I'm sippin' off a that I just had bought
I'm thinkin' of the moment, things soar in that
I feel assurin' durin', glad
Yes, feel assured by I won
there's no one who can fuck wit A-Sun
I'm not pushy but I'm born to boss
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 total MC
Yo, I'm to be, MC history
Rhyming on time that's the deal
You're only as fresh as your ass
Other MC's, you are bound to
'cause your real world is not a at all

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Drunken Master, causin' street disaster
Blaze cut than a fairy slasher
Tai-chi, Kung Fu fighting, ODB hands quick as
Techique too
fist blew the pawn, switch styles like lay long
Let's get it on, chow broke, it's not 'bout
Shadow boxin', better punch, you need oxegen, try
When yu catch the second wind, I'll you in

[Masta
Approach the mic slow, about to blow
One crow crane, anti-chain movement
Restore the ming, some take this thing for
Serious men deep in thought, misunderstood, held the
He's too defensive, too mean, you didn't, now a scene
These cats over here got glock him down
niggas scheming, I'm seeing everything
Ten steps ahead, on the smokin' my
Agent high told best of the wine

Man]
Still drunk cheap wine
Holdin' lines, niggas wanna front, fine
Fuck wit me and mine, rain on sunshine
nigga's come 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' Dirty
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 advance
Just to the untouchable kip hop dance
They're sayin' of the utmost, I'm the utmost
Have you caught the hip hop holy ghost
Man, I mean really, that is mad hype
Especially when you find yourself over mics
I a wrecker through my amplifier
Break it base, treble through my dancer
That's one new dance, it's to my Black Magic
not classic, arabic, or basic
It's strickly thickly, and districkly
If not you pick me and forget me

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