Luyện nghe bài hát Art of Facts

As Max passes the blunts to Skully
We're to come get nutty up in here
Artifacts, tricks, Sean J. with the beat
Complete with the techniques

I to rip off mics and clock off dice that roll funny
Gettin' off somebody's hoe money
beepin' for me for cheese, ease back
Please keep that intact, best believe that Tamer D'll be back

Get the weed relax, fuck a flick from Blockbuster
I'ma ya, provin' who got the bomb like Russia
neighborhood rap hood with goods
Could it be? Yes, no

Now let's start up the session, kick a rap out 'til I out
Check out when I wreck out, throwin' backs out, out loud
When niggaz crap out, me I want more G's than the
From I wrote my first rhyme in eighty-three

With each speech released I reach mad
more spots than Matlock, now I got this rappin' shit on padlock
You only half-rock, my shit returns resurrections in religion
Was fuckin' the fact we only bullshittin'

Yo El, Sinister City minister

One two, yo, start notes, statin' all quotes
Niggaz couldn't see me an optometrist scope
Open, by the MC's that's hardest
New Jerusalem, Artifacts be the

Main target, crews who they bringin' the news
Who's this? in your Benz-y box crisp
As long as the Boom Skwad is me clear
There ain't another rapper here gonna G this year
(Yeah)

Lyric for lyric we exhibit mass appeal, stayin' Real Erick Sermon
Drunk off the funk it was bourbon, rollin' up Big Willie like Suburban
Blazers make a wager, tamer blows up a pager
Makin' you wake up early, tell your girlie turn my up

Wait up, let me lace up the like boots
loot and proceed to rock like Roots
I tear the roof off and when I fuck take my boots off
I shoot from the lip and make your glow like Rudolph

You soft, so let me hit you off with all the
shit, we got the hard shit regardless
Punks pop junk, Tame and the leave 'em all beat

Many ask how I be up my shit
Like the format and how it match or fit
I just, dig into the of styles
Hittin' while you're missin' I'll prove that the

Be on the different angles, those who wanna tangle
With the Flexi, with the Technique
El the Sensai what the men say in the
Thinkin' we can't battle rap in combat

Cease that, realize the Facts don't mess
Around we bless sounds down for any test
So bring your nine and your
'Cause you step to these men, your plan best to be correct

Interject with intellect, each step
Dissin' those who pose with beef that's
Who battle? No one