Luyện nghe bài hát Apply The Pressure

1}

Better up off me, dog
You not get too close, they don't wanna get too bold,
The rhythm the rhyme is control, the grit and the grime that's Mighty Mo
All has gots to go
Lock and I load the flow, cock and my glow
Spit 'em the deadliest they'll ever experience yo
Lyrical pro, still got a criminal glow, hit 'em with a critical blow, singing subliminal, oh no
As if a nigga really know, we hit it for sure
When they ask how fast, I go I 'em like H2O
Steadily and deadly now, so tell 'em to listen to my battle cry
my methods too wreckless to handle, too treacherous to fatal (fatal)
It's best ya don't get your death wish soon
I'm one of the baddest, illest and MC's are there never
Will there be another rapper this clever, cause nobody does it
Murda murda murda mo still active, it's still maddness
Still I pack that steel, will blast it
I'm back and i'm giving 'em what they've missing
Stop ! Look ! Listen ! Then niggas aint coming back after one

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We coming for battle, we to attack 'em, we stay on the offense
And we to murk all the non-sense
With a flow that's so deadly myself that it's haunted
And the rhythm is concsious, all of you are harmless
So we treat them garbage
Not even artist
Really fraudulent, not hard to hit
So pause with that, come over here and get all of
But suckers that's faking, all you get
I'm the pressure, you palms is wet, 'cause i'm the shit
When I bomb ya click, ya click, my nigga your dead so the ambulance
Send them a hearse, lyrical armageddon, nigga you had ya chance
Now I gotta get 'em with the math flow
If y'all really don't know, don't ask
When they try to up with the saw don't drag
I never stop, I roll past
Put your on it, lay on it, stay on it
Let play on it, I take it back now cause Kray own that
Murda mo, Murda mo, don't know
I kill a... Bitch, With a so beast I labelled it gorilla
Stop (Stop)... (Look)... Listen (Listen)
Then niggas ain't coming after this one

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3}

I at my competition through a microscope
Before I kill on the microphone
Hit 'em with a hypnotizing
I'm ready to and deny my throne
To any rapper to play in my lane
the block, a nigga got aim
You my state but still in my range
So tryin to is only in vain
And I know my craze, it's hard to
I'm like a disease spread through the veins
Blow harder than a breeze, I'm more like a
You heard me,
I'm leaving you niggas like Dazzle
In the battle I'm them babble, hear rattle
With a style so natural, it's classic just like
Through the back door I up on 'em
out my heat then bust on 'em
Lick to the beat, dump dump on 'em
Go home cause you don't it
So many niggas try to get with it but they never make it, they fall
I'm taking it higher, they on my level, Kray Jack ain't got time to be dealing with y'all

the killa (Still the killa)
It's still all about murda (Bloody murda)
The bloody, bloody
(Stop)
(Look)
(Listen)
Then ain't coming back after this one

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