Luyện nghe bài hát Boom

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

"Tragic the havoc of a nuclear 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 battle no mo'
I provide the gun clapping a of applause after your show
We can go cause they calling you hot
Stepping around all your like, "That's all you got?"
Everyday I'm meeting somebody and all of peeps
Quick to shake a nigga's hand and show me all of teeth
And these bitches I be they asses
They be all and googly-eyed looking at me, batting they lashes
Rappers Detroit niggas not as down as them
Or since I'm down with Slim that I sound him
Quick to judge me and tell me that my hook sell
And say faggot shit to me like I look L
My advice quit it's over
I was knocking niggas out when you was knocking off of their shoulders
I got dirt done in my past, I know y'all
I got regrets older some of you so called vets
say I found God with the flow
Bring the police to the studio and bring the bomb to the show
Ain't a nigga mines
When you listen to my shit - you chew, you don't breathe
You'll a fucking line
Every I spit, I tick to show you it's hot
me in the deck too long I blow up your box: boom!