Luyện nghe bài hát Boom

I'm the verbal-spit Smith &
I unload with sick
The quick wit split a split-second
with a lit wick expression
You a tick tick then you testin'
My saliva and spit can split thread into and bits
So trust me, I'm as as it gets
Everybody claiming they the best and they the throne
B.I.G is gone, if you ask me, they "Dead Wrong"
My flow is hotter than the flash from the
the hammer slaps the bullet on the ass from the clip
You wind up in a full of my dogs
I'll have you like a fire hydrant in a room full of dogs
So come, come now, get pissed on, on
Tough talk turns to, "Can't we all get along"
You get blazed when the mic's off, shot it's on
You probably ducked when they laid the gun shot in your
My gun when it speaks to you
Utter shit to to you
Nothing the clip, give a speech to you
Me and Premier, we kind of the in ways
We both with our hands in dangerous ways
Rap now is a circus of
A whole lot of lip from cliques I'd probably rap around
I'm the next best to a peak formerly known
As the keep secret, I guess that I just leaked it

"Tragic like the havoc of a bomb"
"Boom..boom, bam, God-damn!"
"Royce 5'9"
"Tragic like the havoc of a bomb"
"Boom..boom, bam, God-damn!"
"Royce 5'9"

I'm a motherfuckin' star, I don't no mo'
I provide the gun a round of applause after your show
We can go toe-to-toe they calling you hot
around all your punches like, "That's all you got?"
Everyday I'm meeting and all of they peeps
Quick to shake a hand and show me all of they teeth
And these bitches I be patting asses
They be all dumb and googly-eyed looking at me, batting they
think Detroit niggas not as down as them
Or since I'm down with Slim that I sound him
Quick to me and tell me that my hook might sell
And say faggot shit to me like I look L
My quit talking it's over
I was niggas out when you was knocking sticks off of their shoulders
I got done in my past, I know y'all sweat
I got regrets than some of you so called vets
say I found God with the flow
Bring the to the studio and bring the bomb squad to the show
Ain't a nigga mines
When you to my shit - you don't chew, you don't breathe
You'll a fucking line
Every time I spit, I to show you it's hot
Leave me in the too long I blow up your box: boom!