Luyện nghe bài hát B-boy Punk Rock 2001

it out y'all
Check it out
it out y'all

Whitey
Check it out
style
Check it out

Emcee am I, people me Ev
When I'm bustin' up the party, hear my rev
high resolution in the late pm
X-Men scratch the while I drop this gem

Got on my windows, so you can't see in
Pack it up, pack it in, baby, once
no way to check me
No way to me

And shit hectic if you disrespecting
Stiller night, I'ma see my light
On the top of the Marquee kid, me right
You know it ain't right but yo okay
'Cause see this of shit happens everyday

You see this type of shit happens
You know this type of shit happens

It goes one for the thugs, two for the
Peckerwood stats classic, like slim
Fuck the and Republicans
Got all your cars bouncin' like a bunch of

Porter rock style, I'll touch you Tony
You claim to it real but still comin' out phony
It's one emcee and four DJ's
Give us six and a mic to blaze

said it like Pun in the house of fun
I burn hotter than the heat, made by sun
Got a gun, ain't a Uzi but it a ton
B-Boy punk rock 2001

It's B-Boy punk rock
B-Boy punk rock 2001

World keeps
keep winnin'
X-Men winnin'
X-Men keep

It's B-Boy rock 2001
It's B-Boy rock 2001