Luyện nghe bài hát Ballskin

The flow is precision as a Afro trim
All big but it isn't no acronym
Smack the thin grin off the for crack smokin'
DDT the first bar, leave the track back

grown men doing business with Anglo-Saxon 'em
Lacking swing but that banjo's so relaxing as the wax
Hacking axes in the wind, it's just a pen
See if you can 'em in

Tense, met men on a fenced in, sensed this is tense
The wheels fall off it's the end
Don't get keelhauled in villain been
Feel real ballskin

Not to call the crowd out
There's just a few
And you know who you are like a out
Place them in loud mouth and taste them like a pastry

of space, face hastily, bow out gracefully
Disappear, reappear and again
knot his hair he's no Afro-American
If that's the case he be a bald headed

Takin' all the credit and jetted
Turn a man into a mannequin for
And bein' tough actin', tin actin', bluff
He wears a mask so when you dodge his
Each and every could absorb the bass

In a to be, don't believe the hyperbole
It's like a murder get sniped verbally
And beat in the with lead pipe languages
For street cred 'em for dead and angro-snitch

The slanks suggest it was the guy in the
Who came to help the people with they minds in asses
And sent trippin' get a grip like
These walls is feel genuine ballskin