Luyện nghe bài hát Beasts from The East

Yo we come through like seem as nigga take two puffs and pass
Nigga watch your back once you out your ass
I back up three eighty and my for protection
Family is the world is acting crazy

I never I'd make it it was hectic when I scrambled
On point like a knife I'm taking life as a
Living in the rotten yo where every corner is rotten
To all my niggas rest in peace to see you gone but not

Now my main wife dead as shaded
Official lost since the year of '86
And fuck crooked niggas I could kill 'em with a passion
At times I like slashing in Jamaican queens fashion

You think you can fuck but kid you're just thinking
It's over when I'm sober when I'm drinking
Without blinking man I'll tear crew like pages
I'll rip you from the backyard chances stays it

A plus the lyrically superb one rhymes
From the top of the to burn ya ear drums
Rotten shit the opposite team call the time out
Knockin' three times my size out

The crowd loves me so when I around they ask for me
I buckle up to rap like a crash dummy
For the money I get up in that ass money
The fact you to test me kinda bugs me

I crews fed up like handicap niggas tryin' to get up
get wet up with lyrical gun pillars
I blow up the spot it's time to rock
I out my voice rocks peak out of one hundred watts

Who cipher I get dumb
Word to my Mother the Father the Holy and rev run
the source set it down I'm inner serviced
To cop the kind of verses average emcees seem to worship

My is lookin' milking magnesia clutch divide speeding bust
The the merrier secure the area
My life familiar is superior
We don't don't jack cars we jack for air craft

I bounce like trampolines I be blowing the feces to pieces
Hymn 'em like sewing and Jesus
When the shadows of the barrel out my point camarro
I get punished Pharrow for splittin'

You're better off Christmas carols for Christmas
Because I'm on point bow and arrow equipment
The president of chicken head
I give you a Klu Klux legend

I got a headache from the success not wearing a vest
Five eleven for being and quarts of nine thirty
Yo, Mr.Cheeks, I made this bitch call
She tried swallowing a nine
the warrantee on false teeth

I return like Makaveli on 18 Pirelli's
Assault and battery like my palms was ready
as machetes matter of fact I slap for cognac

Canibus brings the drama
Fierce enough to pierce the armor
I smack bitches who try to dick through the condom
Playing with the mic is something I do

My only concern when I approach you is to you
I smoke you and whoever you close to
And make every man in your crew deny he knows you defeating

Niggas like Steven putting emcees in
Positions to prevent from breathing
I'll make you question any and you've ever believed in
By peeping your deepest secrets like psychic

What's the matter with y'all I y'all
Against the mutha fuckin' with these raw lyrics I catapult
of y'all got the balls big enough to battle
I go on and on like Erykah

A times nicer than the best is
Twice as as KRS is who wanna test this
Fuck y'all you impress me and no one can test me
An emcee so ill I got scared to catch me
All that shit you poppin' will stop I put you in a headlock
And apply pressure I crush your mutha fuckin' noggin'

I grab and push niggas to the left
So fast their hearts end up on the right side of chests
My is that nobody can see this
Lyrical genius I got it sown a seamstress

But if you want to I'm down
If you got nine l'll take eight of them off your hands right now
Step up and get neck cut from ear to ear
If you survive then you can cover scar with a beard

I'm the illest from to the new Jerusalem briddicks
Anyone who ain't feeling my can suck my didick
You to quit it, if you ain't spittin'
More than 50 per minute 'cause you ain't in lyrical fitness

Kicken boring raps metaphors thats wack
All of y'all mutha fuckas nordatrack
To get ya weight up fuckin' with you get ate up
Beat and sprayed up just for bringing my name up

Been rockin' longer than twice my age
in the days before Bob Marley was rockin' a fade
Before honest abe the paper that freed slaves
Before Neanderthals was drawing on in caves

I existed, in the garden of Eden lifted
Stickin' dick to eve before she was mistress
Before Christ created I been in lyrical fitness
The canibus is till he's spitless

50 bars of total you won't forget this
I'm putten every emcee alive on my shit list
Verbally vicious gifted
Took you a to exhibit that I'm sick wit it

Now you tell me who you think is damaging
once going twice sold to that nigga name Canibus
Me and Mr.Cheeks a and funk doctor
Hopping out the hue helicopter to suey ya

Go home in squad 907 nigga