Luyện nghe bài hát Beware of the Rampsack

Verse

I can fall a building and fall from the sky
Make a wanna know why, who's the fall guy?
A lot of people wanted to know, what I was comin
The buzz was that the Boy Scout was the
Now I got to maintain in my rapper
Put a rapper rapper to shame, what's my name?
The Boy Scout, Rampage, makes the hits
Straight from the Dungeon with the rugged
Don't hold me back my brain it start to work
I make, others do the dirt, because the Boy Scout, is the
I'm six from the new school ford, I'm the microphone lord
Don't cock block me, and put it on
Cause you would get gunned down, in a bath
Niggaz don't the half, the Boy Scout got a craft
Death to all, I'm havin a ball, watchin motherfuckers
That's the way it is ya bounce the ball
Nuthin but the dog in me, I'm niggaz like a chimney
Me and the Boy Scouts the remedy
up a chair it's a world premier, I'm about to bring it here
Just like 2 Guyz great, and I'm swift
I be the nigga for the nine-four
And I'm kickin doors, score with a metaphor
With my knapsack raps and my funky fly
of the rampsack

With my knapsack and my funky fly tracks
Beware of the
With my raps and my funky fly tracks
of the rampsack

Verse

I'm comin Off the like my name was Michael Jackson
New attraction, I'm showin brothers I got
Step to the Ramp the Boy Scout is in nine-four
rappers hit the floor
I know there's been competition, Ramp and Alge's on a
we got crazy ambition
Now I walk around wanna say hi to me
Cause I'm rollin with Busta and the New School
Some see me cause I'm on another level
Skippedy-dippedy-whip and showin I'm the rebel
Now I'm on the dash gonna last, I'm only fast
Whippin a fuckin ass
He didn't get of the Boy Scout stuff
That's why he got stuffed, plus his heart pump Puffs
With my raps and my funky fly tracks
Beware of the

With my knapsack raps and my funky fly
Beware of the
With my knapsack raps and my fly tracks
Beware of the

Verse

Fee fi fo fum, I smell the of an englishmon
from Brooklyn, Crooklyn
Where I rest, as I'm puttin two to chest
The Boy man is takin no arrests
Rappers try to hold me a buck and some change
Now I'm midrange, wreckin my brains
Some wanna my name just to get fame
You know that fuckin game, yo Bin toss em in the
Like the infrared, of the words that I
Killin rapper dead, and I'm goin straigh to the head
Another bad creation, is on station
I got my foul MC, to build a bigger
I'm droppin just like your girl on the Kotex
Like Funkmaster Flex on my it's like Memorex
With my knapsack raps and my funky fly
Beware of the

With my knapsack and my funky fly tracks
Beware of the
my knapsack raps and my funky fly tracks
Beware of the
With my knapsack raps and my fly tracks
Beware of the