Luyện nghe bài hát Beasts from The East

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

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

Now my main wife as shaded bricks
lost boyz since the year of '86
And fuck these crooked I could kill 'em with a passion
At times I feel like in Jamaican queens fashion

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

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

The loves me so when I ain't around they ask for me
I buckle up to kick rap like a crash
For the money I get up in that ass money
The fact you to test me kinda bugs me

I leave crews fed up handicap niggas tryin' to get up
Emcees get wet up with gun pillars
I up the spot when it's time to rock
I speak out my voice rocks peak out of one hundred

Who wanna cipher I get
Word to my the Father the Holy Ghost and rev run
When the source set it down I'm inner
To cop the kind of verses that average emcees to worship

My style is lookin' magnesia clutch divide speeding bust
The more the secure the area
My familiar is ultimate superior
We don't don't jack cars we for air craft carriers

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

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

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

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

brings the sickest drama
Fierce enough to pierce the thickest
I smack bitches who try to dick through the condom
Playing the mic is something I wont do

My concern when I approach you is to roast you
I smoke you and you standing close to
And make every man in crew deny that he knows you defeating

Niggas like Segal putting emcees in
Positions to prevent them breathing
I'll make you question any and everything ever believed in
By peeping your deepest secrets like readers

the matter with y'all I splatter y'all
Against the mutha wall with these raw lyrics I catapult
of y'all got the balls big enough to battle
I go on and on Erykah Badu

A hundred times nicer than the is
as African as KRS is who wanna test this
Fuck y'all you don't impress me and no one can me
An emcee so ill I got aids scared to me
All that shit you poppin' stop when I put you in a headlock
And apply pressure until I crush mutha fuckin' noggin'

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

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

I'm the illest from queens to the new briddicks
Anyone who ain't feeling my shidit can suck my
You need to quit it, if you ain't
More 50 bars per minute 'cause you ain't in lyrical fitness

Kicken boring raps metaphors thats wack
All of mutha fuckas need nordatrack
To get ya weight up fuckin' Canibus you get ate up
Beat down and up just for bringing my name up

Been rockin' longer than niggas my age
Back in the before Bob Marley was rockin' a fade
Before honest abe signed the paper that slaves
Before Neanderthals was drawing on walls in

I existed, in the garden of Eden gettin'
Stickin' to eve before she was Adams mistress
Before Christ created Christmas I been in lyrical
The canibus is spitten till 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 minute to that I'm sick wit it

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

Go home in deff squad 907