Luyện nghe bài hát Boom

I'm the verbal-spit & Wesson
I with sick spit
The quick wit split a split-second
with a lit wick expression
You a tick 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 the best and they head the throne
Since B.I.G is gone, if you ask me, "Dead Wrong"
My flow is hotter than the from the click
When the hammer slaps the bullet on the ass from the
You wind up in a room full of my
I'll you feeling like a fire hydrant 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 blazed when the mic's off, when it's on
You probably ducked they laid the gun shot in your song
My gun when it speaks to you
Utter shit to to you
Nothing the clip, then a speech to you
Me and Premier, we kind of the in ways
We speak with our hands 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 a peak formerly known
As the best secret, I guess that I just leaked it

"Tragic like the 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 applause after show
We can go cause they calling you hot
around all your punches like, "That's all you got?"
Everyday I'm somebody and all of they peeps
to shake a nigga's hand and show me all of they teeth
And these bitches I be they asses
They be all dumb and googly-eyed looking at me, batting they
Rappers Detroit niggas not as down as them
Or since I'm with Slim that I sound like him
Quick to judge me and tell me my hook might sell
And say shit to me like I look like 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 y'all sweat
I got regrets older than of you so called vets
Niggas say I found God the flow
Bring the to the studio and bring the bomb squad to the show
Ain't a nigga touching
When you listen to my shit - you chew, you don't breathe
You'll miss a line
Every time I spit, I tick to you it's hot
Leave me in the deck too long I blow up your boom!