Luyện nghe bài hát Antelope

Well, my, half bread, might be, a little to low
too slow, what the fuck do you think that you know?
I do so and rhyme that I spit is just so crucial
Like metamucial I some rhymes that I'm used to

You park so high and mighty but I'm not high
smoke, you out with weed and leave your mouth fuckin' dry
'Cause some of them rappin', clappin', always beer tappin' Fuckin' dorkette slappi' be ridiculous at how

I'm is all I'm thinkin' is this is the best M.C.
can you can find
I shine like moon through the pine
Yo and even if you wine I'd still stay dope up with my line

Well, if you general Then roll with the style the
Dirty smokin' cali leaf till I die B
Leave me alone I'm chillin' in my home
Yo, I'm like a schwin' and I shine like the chrome

Of it's fender, this microphone defender
Return shit to sender 'cause no one wants to hear it
Yo your lyrics' are weak and yes spirits meek
And you're an ignorant mother fucker, yes, it shows you speak

Your wicked disappointment, your rhymes need some
The crowd at shows always laughin' and pointin'
and blew it my boy has been groovin'
And I'm still back stage smokin' and boozin'
Confusin' the sets, save the for my choosin'
I'm choosin' the so you're loosin'

Well, don't forget the down and dirty southern cali flow
open the melody and let the rhythm go
I'm hoofin' up the track just like a antelope
And soften up skoal just like a ripened cantaloupe

Because the coast knows how to kill it
Yo and y'all know when it's to feel it
Yo, we make it
So we up all night yo, until it's tight, it's tight

A rhapsody, these syllables after me
With lyrical chastity, and blaster me
The illest we have to be, with musical
So on and clap with me, so come on and clap with me

So on and clap with me
Just come on and clap me
So on and clap with me
Yo, just on and clap with me

Once upon a time in the
There was a dirty boy that was up to no good
He had a chip in his tooth and a mic in his
He had a dirty ass from the beach and the sand

He said I just got out of the
And I'm late for school I asked dirty to skip and he said, that's
So we to the liquor store, got ourselves some magnum
Rollin down the ya you know we brown bagged them

With the 50's on top and the 20's on
Said we rollin' through my hood ya you we got 'em
Sucker M.C.s wanna me but that's okay
I tell 'em fuck around because we don't play

I sang rock out my cock out I got balls of steel
Hear me clankin' down the street a bag of beer
Said the dance off session gonna start right
Dirty B grab the wheel 'cause I steer

You got 20 inch rims and spinin' when you stop
I don't give a fuck, kill it when the beat drops
'Cause that's what I to all you knuckle heads and derelicts
Just jammin' the sound with the syllables and intellect

Maybe not the but syllables are clean
And I leave you in the desert an empty canteen
While I'd be rippin' and in the gallapagoes
And I'd be pickin' like id be pickin' the fro
And all you chicken head hos that come to at my shows
You got to go