Luyện nghe bài hát Black Jesus

Hit me, hit me, hit me, hit me
I don't wanna here
up, got to pay
Yeah, like that right
his back out, make his shoes work

Aye yo, this shit be off the it rock
Whatever cock block it, cat get blown, who own this corner
hesitate to rock a hummer
Navy seal top runner, rhyme summer
For real, nigga's skatin'
Debatin' waitin' flowingly relatin'
Fine switch it on ya like Venetian blinds
The is mine, fabulous King I devine

Titanium hydro
Yo dunn dunn Polly dis
Son what, doctor, Medicaid the kids pay it
Say if these niggas in affect dunn, stay rap
Cassette rhymer, 5-G co-signer, for liner
designer, sharp like liners
Mic of the year award, fly gear
Them over there be analyzin' for one sword

Get bent, pay the rent, plus still we
Nuff shit to get your team, crazily sent
Now all I need is a gallon of weed
Proceed, to bust as Mike Ditka made three
Then Max out like two ack's inside the lot
Son bark a lot and get seen hit in dark a lot
now blow, clickin' like a Calico
Gold Max million, one keep it real yo

Yo, hit me for Tommy Hill, ice rockin' niggas
Peace, the summer's mine, I blow the
Back up off me, while I grab my and hold the heini
the blue 600, Wally Kings is right behind me
Tackle clubs, never rock lugz, I'm way
This mic is like golden gloves verses spark
It's like the pennant, seminars the
Start the J off Cochran got O.J. off

The specialist who eyeballed the mistress
Perpetuous, this curly kid's treturous
the eggo, so we can dip dip dive the gleego
Throwin' can-can, eat that this instrumental
Auh say, "Stark-aligist, starks-aligist
fish halibut"

Pull out the bull horn and like Kunta was born
We our way inside loud and got on
I the buildin', burn a branch and get filled in
Like pilgrims G-in' pep ridge farms out a million
Who wanna rhyme, who challenge the swordsman?
That rock that fisherman hat Gorden's

I hose down the place, no to the face
Elite special no religion style faith
The meltin' pot boil gun shot drama
when I scramble handle hot pots of oil
Man brain killin' erect my hidden
may be potent put your 9-6 bid in
Vampire curse disperse on each
Swim in black water, act slaughter my earth

You're hit by my element great of China
Mountain hold the globe like vagina
on my mic stand, molecule and strand
Finger rollin' rhythm the horse one hand
Golden eye, spy vs. spy, guilty of
boxer, mic in dead body position
40 O.Z. ciga-art, three verse
Divine universal man representin'

Similar the pure, rhyme blowin' out the
in the back, keep it charged for the raw
I'm bred type thorough, pistol gun hero
Renaissance rebel shadow boxin' barrel
Fully woven Beethoven, hit you on a
Hard enough to hurt you, chastise my rap
down, for this curfew