Luyện nghe bài hát Art of Facts

As Max passes the blunts to Skully
about to come get nutty up in here
Artifacts, tricks, Sean J. with the beat
Complete with the Artifact

I like to rip off mics and clock off that roll funny
Gettin' blunted off hoe money
Honies beepin' for me for cheese, back
Please keep that weave intact, best that Tamer D'll be back

Get the weed sacks relax, fuck a flick from
I'ma touch ya, provin' who got the bomb Russia
Friendly neighborhood rap hood with
it be? Yes, no question

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

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

Yo El, Brick City minister

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

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

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

Wait up, let me lace up the place like
Make loot and proceed to like Roots
I tear the roof off and when I fuck don't my boots off
I shoot from the lip and make nose glow like Rudolph

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

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

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

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

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