Luyện nghe bài hát Antelope

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

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

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

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

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

Your disappointment, your rhymes need some ointment
The crowd at your shows always and pointin'
Leave and blew it my boy has groovin'
And I'm still stage just smokin' and boozin'
Confusin' the sets, save the best for my
I'm the rest so you're loosin'

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

Because the west knows how to kill it
Yo and y'all know when it's time to it
Yo, we it right
So we up all night yo, until it's tight, until tight

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

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

upon a time in the neighborhood
There was a little dirty boy was up to no good
He had a in his tooth and a mic in his hand
He had a ass head from the beach and the sand

He said I got out of the water
And I'm late for school I asked dirty to skip and he said, cool
So we went to the liquor store, got some magnum
Rollin the street ya you know we brown bagged them

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

I sang out with my cock out I got balls of steel
Hear me clankin' the street like a bag of beer
Said the dance off session gonna right here
B grab the wheel 'cause I can't steer

You got 20 inch rims and they spinin' when you
Said I give a fuck, kill it when the beat drops
'Cause what I respect to all you knuckle heads and derelicts
Just jammin' down the sound with the syllables and

not the intellect but syllables are clean
And I leave you in the desert with an canteen
While I'd be rippin' Trojan and in the
And I'd be pickin' foes id be pickin' the fro
And all you chicken head hos that come to pick at my
You got to go