Luyện nghe bài hát Bitchslap!

Yo Ant, kick the you just kicked a little while ago...

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I bitchslap rappers so hard it give em
You fuckin with t-shirts, where your tricks at?
Look left, look right, wait, where your at?
She findin out she walk and right, provide dick pipe
I'm a big baller, shot caller, all a y'all are runnin
Let me tell you little a story walkin out
You probably think you're big talkin loud
You're transparent, I been starin your Karl Kani
Art imitates life art
Get it straight, slice through the mic, out my heart
When it's late night we litter the
Animate our dead to get one last phoney handshake
I read a lot and write a lot, empty my pockets at the giro
Hit the machine for some green, maybe a ten spot
I said giro cause my a little broken
But my four-letter works fine if you're provokin

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And we killers in the morning, in the evening
Wake up and we yawnin, happy we still
Got one longin, that's to eatin
We here to and we ain't leavin

(Rock y'all)
(Everything be alright)

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I'm a cross between John and Mahatma Ghandi
Look between pimp and square, you find me
There, in vain I solemnly
I'm a Guardian with gang signs in the air
I spent too much time fuckin with sorry
Treatin like bitches, flippin ménage à trois's
You ain't tryin to see us angry, pop, we hard
Fuckin the the diplomats'll get you scarred
From the cat the wall who play handball in the yard
To the one that run the block as baller in charge
To the brothers with the on that walk with the gods
Mission Hill, Caprini Green, all scenery
Every city got us beaten up, down creepin up
Soundbombing people, what? we get a equal cut
We through straight smashin on the haters
Witness the world, the

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(Rock y'all)
(Everything be alright)

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Often the runs
And expresses itself in words, sometimes profane
That's it first occurred to me where the pain comes
From, one in my rhyme book
If you closely you can picture how my line looks
You presently pressed to be next to me
The best of me molestin wrestlin with ecstacy
The recipe for
actually be on the malls and factories
Of urban life with the laws of
Audacity, you got a lot of it
Common sense should tell you not to rap
My dominance
My real lilfe size is bigger than confidence

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