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)
my style, check, 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, there's levels
Staring at the devil, hello, guess I got the memo
Pulling strings like Geppetto, you just a puppet,
I up out of the tomb, don't drop a L
Uh, you don't to see the evils, which I dwell in hell
To excel, this shit never fails, always
They swallowing since before the double XL
Sex cell, ex ask why it never out
I guess I exercise too when I work out
Shows too out return home burnt out
Now I got to all the shit that you heard 'bout
Can I live? What, these niggas me off a bridge?
If I say it's turnt down, do I burn shit?
is, if it ain't real, I don't feel it
If it don't hit my spirit, I get near it
And that's point blank period, know some niggas fear it
Same niggas who know we the illest
Lines so deep a shark is what I reel up
Hit the flow and it can't go realer, my whole gorillas, nigga

(Check, check, it out)
Check my style, check, check, it out
jack my style
Check my style, check, check, it out
jack my style
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 the pose
I guess my CD shaking the coast
Cause really be the year that I feast, capisce?
Nothing defeats the beast, I my piece
Know niggas in the streets that heat seek for me, release and
put a Halloween between your spleen
Retreat or trickle to your last pound of green, know what I mean?
Shit it's like taking from the babies
All of these rappers are a bunch of Now and Laters
They too sweet, plus they lease their
Can't be second greatest, I'm the best and def 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 need to know, need the pizza dough I'm spittin' ether for?

Yeah
Reigning rap supreme in this
bitches lie niggas lie numbers, too
Cause lie niggas 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

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

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

Check my style, check, check, it out