Luyện nghe bài hát Boom

I'm the verbal-spit & Wesson
I unload with sick
The quick wit could split a
Bomb with a lit expression
You here a tick tick then you
My saliva and spit can thread into fiber and bits
So trust me, I'm as live as it
Everybody claiming they the best and head 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 the bullet on the ass from the clip
You wind up in a room full of my
I'll have you feeling a fire hydrant in a room full of dogs
So come, come now, get pissed on, on
Tough turns to, "Can't we all just get along"
You get blazed the mic's off, shot when it's on
You probably ducked they laid the gun shot in your song
My gun stutters when it to you
Utter shit to to you
the clip, then give a speech to you
Me and Premier, we kind of the in ways
We both speak our hands in dangerous ways
Rap now is a of clowns
A whole lot of lip from cliques I'd probably rap circles
I'm the best to reach a peak formerly known
As the best 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 don't no mo'
I the gun clapping a round of applause after your show
We can go toe-to-toe cause calling you hot
Stepping around all punches like, "That's all you got?"
Everyday I'm somebody and all of they peeps
Quick to shake a nigga's and show me all of they teeth
And these I be patting they asses
They be all dumb and googly-eyed looking at me, batting lashes
Rappers think Detroit niggas not as as them
Or since I'm down Slim that I sound like him
Quick to judge me and tell me that my hook sell
And say faggot shit to me like I look L
My quit talking it's over
I was knocking niggas out you was knocking sticks off of their shoulders
I got dirt done in my past, I know sweat
I got regrets older some of you so called vets
Niggas say I God with the flow
Bring the to the studio and bring the bomb squad to the show
Ain't a touching mines
When you listen to my shit - you chew, you don't breathe
You'll miss a fucking
Every time I spit, I tick to you it's hot
Leave me in the deck too long I blow up box: boom!