Luyện nghe bài hát Big Dusty

Check my style, check, check, it out
(Check it out y'all, check, check, check, it out y'all)
Check my style, check, check, it out
(Check it out y'all, check, check, check, it out y'all)

Fuck jumping the broom, moons, I, I hit the pot
Soak me up like a mop, Know I'm up, know there's
Staring at the devil, hello, guess I got the memo
Pulling like Geppetto, you just a puppet, fellow
I up out of the tomb, don't drop a L
Uh, you don't want to see the evils, which I in hell
To excel, this shit never fails, excels
They been swallowing since the double XL
Sex cell, ex ask why it work out
I guess I exercise too when I work out
Shows too turnt out return burnt out
Now I got to all the shit that you heard 'bout
Can I What, these niggas want me off a bridge?
If I say it's down, do I burn that shit?
Truth is, if it ain't real, I feel it
If it don't hit my spirit, I don't get it
And that's point blank period, some niggas that fear it
Same niggas who know we the illest
Lines so deep a great shark is what I up
Hit the flow and it go realer, my whole camp gorillas, nigga

(Check, check, it out)
my style, check, check, check it out
Don't jack my
my style, check, check, check it out
Don't jack my
Jack, jack, it out
Check my

I stand to all my Pro's, realest illest niggas I know
See these foes bitin' the flows, they even jooks the
I guess my CD shaking the coast
Cause this really be the year I feast, capisce?
Nothing the beast, I speak my piece
Know niggas in the streets that heat seek for me, release and
Might put a Halloween your spleen
Retreat or trickle down to your pound of green, know what I mean?
Shit like taking candy from the babies
All of these rappers are just a bunch of Now and
They too sweet, they lease their Mercedes
Can't be second greatest, I'm the and def your favorite
My in-depth nigga, I got my wave up
It's either get your waved, or you could be my neighbor
Cause if I eat, then you can't either
I to know, need the pizza dough fuck I'm spittin' ether for?

nigga
Reigning rap supreme in this
Cause bitches lie lie numbers, too
Cause bitches lie lie numbers, too
lie niggas lie numbers, too
Bitches lie lie numbers, too
What the fuck you gon' do when the Era for you?

my style, check, check, check it out
Don't jock my

my style, check, check, check it out
Don't my style

And I'm from the blocks where they
Cell blocks my mental
See them fake thugs that you see before can't spell
My flows filled with words you can't pronounce, you can't tell

my style, check, check, check it out