Luyện nghe bài hát Bitchslap!

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

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I bitchslap rappers so it give em whiplash
You with sleeveless t-shirts, where your tricks at?
Look left, look right, wait, your chick at?
She findin out she walk and talk right, provide pipe
I'm a big baller, shot caller, all a y'all are laps
Let me tell you fuckers a story walkin out
You probably think you're big talkin loud
You're transparent, I been through your Karl Kani
Art life imitates art
Get it straight, slice through the mic, pourin out my
When it's late night we the landscape
Animate our dead opposition to get one 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 cause my Greek's a little broken
But my four-letter French works fine if provokin

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

(Rock y'all)
(Everything be alright)

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

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(Rock y'all)
(Everything be alright)

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

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