Luyện nghe bài hát Art of Facts

As Mellow Max passes the blunts to
We're about to come get nutty up in
Artifacts, nine-six tricks, Sean J. with the
Complete with the techniques

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

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

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

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

Yo El, Sinister Brick City

One two, yo, start notes, statin' all quotes
couldn't see me through 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? Kickin' in your box crisp
As long as the Boom Skwad is hearing me
There ain't another rapper here that's G this year
(Yeah)

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

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

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

Many ask how I be makin' up my
the format and how it don't match or fit
I just, dig into the of styles
Hittin' you're missin' I'll prove that the child

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

Cease that, realize that the Facts mess
Around we bless sounds down for any test
So bring your nine and vest
'Cause when you step to men, your plan best to be correct

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