Luyện nghe bài hát Blowin' up The Spot

Ah so now ya got me pissed off, blast off off
Time for me to twist off a fist off
Into your domepiece, homepeace, I heard your chick wants to me
I get, like rugby, respected like bugsy
Don't even ask me, cause I'm lovely
Born to succeed, bleed, true indeed
The oral combat romp that, your one of my seeds
When I first, busted on the
Nigga, you knew I had more than a gangsta
I mean my lean is gangsta though so it
I'll an mc for his spot and sign in blood on his wack record
Boo-ya-ka, to your face as I ya
Clown ya, ya, while I'm screwin the
out cha girl as she steps into my world
I'm not the tallest, but that ass I'll
And if the hooker runs her she gets cut off
But then you'll her, cause like my leather you're butter soft
style stinks kid, ya garbage
And if you keep talkin shit, make ya pay homage
Cause the g to the u to the r-u, too far to
Let you slide through, will scar you
And who the fuck are you
I catch more in a minute than if you rhyme for ten days
Throw the in the pot
You betta dash nigga, I'm blowin up the spot

"i'm bout to blow the up"
* scratches *

No the explosion, those who are dozin, I close in
Set the thermostat at sub-zero, they're
Extreme temperatures from my mic, stuns
Unable to the gang, I ain't mad at cha
to jeru, the big shug and the group home
Keepin it real, no playin niggaz or
I'm way past the kid shit, already did shit
You want some yo dog, here's a biscuit
I'm a smooth and my groove's bigga, move nigga
And we don't care wit cha, got the picture?
And you don't wanna hear the go pop
Gang starr motherfucker, what, blowin up the

"i'm to blow the fuck up"
* premier *

I go from one then switch to the next
Reflex the pitch vocals rip through projects
shouts are heard all around
Cause the gangstarr sound carries more weight per
I got some new timbs, so emcees sing new hymns
You betta repent, correct, represent
Or get stomped, smacked and slapped, cap peeled
I got you open, and now you to my sac
Get off, hands off, stay off, way off
You motherfuckers it's the finals not the playoffs
I'll you up into particles, to small pieces
Because your brain is
You little fool, come learn the of the trade
I made the rules so go to school and get
Just when thinkin that your jam is hot
Up the niggaz who be blowin up the spot