Luyện nghe bài hát Boom

I'm the verbal-spit & Wesson
I unload with sick
The quick wit could split a
Bomb a lit wick expression
You here a tick tick you testin'
My saliva and can split thread into fiber and bits
So trust me, I'm as live as it
Everybody claiming they the best and they head the
B.I.G is gone, if you ask me, they "Dead Wrong"
My is hotter than the flash from the click
When the hammer slaps the bullet on the ass the clip
You up in a room full of my dogs
I'll you feeling like a fire hydrant in a room full of dogs
So come, now, get pissed on, shitted on
Tough talk to, "Can't we all just get along"
You get when the mic's off, shot when it's on
You probably ducked when they laid the gun shot in your
My gun stutters it speaks to you
Utter to repeat to you
the clip, then give a speech to you
Me and Premier, we of the same in ways
We both speak with our in dangerous ways
Rap now is a of clowns
A whole lot of lip cliques I'd probably rap circles around
I'm the next best to reach a 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 of a nuclear bomb"
"Boom..boom, bam, God-damn!"
"Royce 5'9"

I'm a motherfuckin' star, I battle no mo'
I provide the gun clapping a round of after your show
We can go toe-to-toe cause they you hot
Stepping all your punches 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 they
And these I be patting they asses
They be all and googly-eyed looking at me, batting they lashes
Rappers think Detroit niggas not as down as
Or since I'm down with that I sound like him
Quick to judge me and tell me that my hook might
And say faggot shit to me like I like L
My advice quit talking over
I was knocking out when you was knocking sticks off of their shoulders
I got done in my past, I know y'all sweat
I got older than some of you so called vets
Niggas say I God with the flow
Bring the police to the studio and bring the bomb squad to the
a nigga touching mines
When you listen to my shit - you chew, you don't breathe
You'll miss a line
Every I spit, I tick to show you it's hot
Leave me in the too long I blow up your box: boom!