Luyện nghe bài hát Baknaffek

People people people
people people people

Shippity bop, well hot diggity, where's the The bum siggity
Niggas wanna know but the flow my little trickity
I'm comin' with the so kid, it looks like it's a winner
Ya better get'cha plate because I'm servin' for dinner

See I freak it the sewer plus I'm quick to do ya posse
I'm swoopin' on the note just like I was a
See they thought I lost my spot so they went and got comfy
So now I gotta hit him hard and like Humphrey

Ya hypocrite, I'm rippin' it because I'm
Ya phony, full of like Oscar Meyer
See I attack a pack of rappers just for
I bust my tactics, I'm sharper a F-axe-iss

Set it off
One two
Set it off

Yeah it's the in reverse
The cap sendin a big-up to my borough
I'm thorough, wetter than a from Medini-Bop
Takin' lessons, niggas on graffitti
other slang ranger, bring a banger, interpretation

My is achin', see I'm sick of niggas perpetratin'
But can't see this, I'm screamin' on they records Beavis
Or butt head, I bust heads Amy
Isser, blisser, hit you like an accident

And if I'm in your town you meet me at the Radisson
Or splatterin', batterin' crews for lip
It nuttin' new
That's how we do, my crew is back

people people people
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people people people
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People people people
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people people people
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Well I go again, so dig the flow again, try not to bite
A bigger nigga with my left and I flick 'em with my right
I'm outta sight, look how I do it, ya blew it if you a
Nigga on the microphone 'cos I can a sister

Word is bond, I'm on some nuke, new like
Grab a piece of steel and shoot the giff Chris
Cringle, my jingle, don't it make ya shiver
Give a nigga what he needs so he can when I deliver

Aah microphone check, what the
I do that then because I used to a wreck
Wit it, the time I hot talk, spit it
For Christ's I'm in to hit the brakes and you're skiddin'

You in, did it, but y'all can keep that
'Cos now I'm on some other of flow and best believe that
And all that, cat, my format, deranged
Honey I'm back to run things 'cos some things is changed, punk

So if you're drunk, I freak the funk until you're
But still be chills when niggas know that winter's over
the flam yo it's the man, tick tock, I jam like gridlock
My is fender bendin' sendin' rappers to the pit stop

Good Lord O' mercy, hit reversy if you it
And busboy the speech 'cos like a preacher, baby I'm twisted
Kid I a dome-buster light, bone crush a smith
Bust up your lips then up a spliff

So yo, who be dat? Dat wanna do me this to get
trapped jack, cos my crew be strapped fat like dat

People people people
(Baknaffek, that?)
People people people
(Baknaffek, that?)

people people people
(Baknaffek, that?)
People people people
(Baknaffek, that?)

Bust a
Word up uh, yeah, uh,
it out