Luyện nghe bài hát Banana Clipper

I with the elegance of an African elephant
I the evidence
Eloquent as the
Evident is the
I deserve me a
But before I clip
chill so my man can rip

Little man Hellion
the heart of an orphan
I got the of a murderer
And an eye for
You take a slice of my
I'll take a piece of profit
I'll at illegal speeds
an oz in my pocket

We run the jewels in your
A quarter pound on my
I'm known for the stage
I'm talking and cursing
Producer me a beat
Said it's the beat of the
I said El-P do it
So get the outta here

You hang, bring your throat
I got stools and a
I'mma pope
Haranguing the with a man's flow
A new to the art of the old code
That's fully retarded and put a part in your dome

Ay El
We the villains, we antagonist bad
me, merciless me putting pain in they sad eyes
It's time for talk 'cause meet the true Darth Vader
I hit your mom in '03, but a G ate her
So baby boy, you should tighten up and show respect
I Melvin on you Jody, put my arm on your neck
Or worse yet be the reason your want a divorce
Be at your crib with your saying "fuck your fort
nigga!"

The is
Radiation leak at Island
Also known as Chernobyl
for the sirens
For the I'm a hoarder
the poor distorter
Sorta morbid sonnin' these fuckin' explorers
I'm bored. Enough of bummy shit, it's numb to the core, sure
You suck a good for the fame
And couldn't resist played
I fuck I'm headed to war
I'm not playing no games
But tag me god damn it I'll kill the mentions my name

Hey, I'm a soldier of fortune, a mercenary on
I'm merciless, I'll torture emcees, tie up of they feet
If they refuse to run the jewels we beat the bottoms of
I'm talking grip pliers, guys, to the top of your
Hey me and Jaime killed the competition, top of the
Is where we when they corpses resting under our feet
I sent they mom a cash and a sympathy letter
Told her she raised a bunch a fuck
Next do better

We the old Atlanta, new Atlanta, future of the
Daddy Fat Saxx don't give a damn 'cause can't nann new get with me
Now it's true, niggas are simply simple minded Simons
Being dumbed down by the local radio stations by
But what I be rhyming, no payola is
My bank account obese as fuck while yours sits on a
Nigga your lease is up, you're
Quiet, that's how the boss
Retain on everything, every car bought
And paid for, no neighbors 'cause I'm sitting on
Went to Vegas, the broom 'cause I wasn't trippin' on papers
Or no agreement for mama
If we broke up and she took I'd still be sitting on commas
figures nigga