Luyện nghe bài hát Boom

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

"Tragic like the havoc of a 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 star, I don't 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 around all punches like, "That's all you got?"
I'm meeting somebody and all of they peeps
Quick to shake a nigga's and show me all of they teeth
And bitches I be patting they asses
They be all dumb and googly-eyed looking at me, batting lashes
Rappers think Detroit not as down as them
Or since I'm with Slim that I sound like him
Quick to judge me and tell me that my hook might
And say faggot shit to me like I look L
My advice talking it's over
I was knocking niggas out you was knocking sticks off of their shoulders
I got dirt in my past, I know y'all sweat
I got regrets older some of you so called vets
Niggas say I God with the flow
the police 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 a fucking line
Every time I spit, I to show you it's hot
Leave me in the deck too long I blow up box: boom!