Luyện nghe bài hát Apply The Pressure

1}

Better up off me, dog
You better not get too close, they don't get too bold,
The rhythm the rhyme is control, the grit and the grime that's Mighty Mo
All competition has to go
Lock and I load the flow, cock and unload my
Spit 'em the deadliest venom ever experience yo
pro, still got a criminal glow, hit 'em with a critical blow, singing most subliminal, oh no
As if a nigga really don't know, we hit it for
When they ask how fast, I go I 'em like H2O
Steadily willing and deadly now, so tell 'em to listen to my cry
Nigga my methods too wreckless to handle, too to fatal (fatal)
It's best ya get your death wish soon answered
I'm one of the baddest, illest and maddest MC's are there
Will there be another this clever, cause nobody does it better
Murda murda murda mo still active, it's still maddness
Still I pack that steel, still blast it
I'm back and i'm giving 'em what they've been
Stop ! Look ! Listen ! Then niggas aint coming after this one

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We for battle, we sent to attack 'em, we stay on the offense
And we coming to all the non-sense
a flow that's so deadly conceiving myself that it's haunted
And the rhythm is concsious, all of you rappers are
So we treat them like
Not even considered
Really they fraudulent, not to hit
So pause with that, come over and get all of this
But suckers faking, that's all you get
I'm breaking the pressure, you is wet, 'cause i'm the shit
When I bomb ya click, ya click, my nigga dead so cancel the ambulance
Send them a hearse, lyrical armageddon, dead nigga you had ya
Now I gotta get 'em with the flow fast
If y'all don't wanna know, don't ask
When they try to keep up with the saw don't
I stop, I just roll past
Put your weight on it, lay on it, on it
Let ya'll play on it, I take it back now cause Kray own
Murda mo, Murda mo, they know
I kill a... Bitch, With a style so beast I labelled it
(Stop)... Look (Look)... Listen (Listen)
Then niggas ain't coming back after one

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3}

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

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

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