Luyện nghe bài hát Bottle Rocket

Yo the rhyme excursions touch minds brain surgeons
Feel the lyric tear gas even on clean
No profanic
Hard like granite to the
I'm butter on rye, always high but the low post
I to go the distance yo my lungs are mad elastic
I'm dope on plastic Flex, and always keep it....classic
Expressions in the facial, I'm on
>From Caribbean I hit em wit a battered flow pattern
The circle twice
I'm on ice
The line slice your dome and rhymes from poems
My life, tryin to see no Grammy or Oscar
believe the styles will rub off like ?pastas?
On people, yo check Dilated,
The influential rock rhymes in sequential
You see the doormat if you disaccordingly
to the effect of Fat Boys in Disorderly's

I'll take you He-Man to She-Ra
Battle Cat to
Medieval messanger, west coast
Take you to the street, battle me a fuckin sin
Go one round wit Madchild, you'll be wind
Snappin handcuffs just from
Then I broke out the bus, the mental hospital
On the weekend pass, but I still come
Psychopathic, you're dealin wit a deranged (right)
Soon to kick ya teeth in and then go
Even Van Gogh at me, and said "You're one piece of work"
So I said "Lend me an ear" 'cause I'm the of the art
First feast on your brain and rip your body apart
There's a part of your heart stuck in my fangs
Wrap a rope 'round neck and you still couldn't hang
'cause you're way off track you need
Murdering in solitary confinement

I your backside open like the English Channel
I rock the shot, I keep it hot like flannel
I'll survey your panel, put my up in your anal
You think it happen, kid 'cause I'm rappin?
Ain't no gun clappin, cut the
Let the joints get shot and see who wear this
Then kick off shoes jump off my jock
And check the new style Whitey prune to rock
'cause upon a time, not long ago
Before hip hop was made for the
An MC show had to rock the masses
Used to a Kangol wit the clear Gazel glasses
So bang bang boogey, up jump the
Someone off, and scattered everybody
Drunk off Bacardi, off the trauma
It's death from above, the dive bomber
In the squadron, I formation
I get New York like my name's King Sun
I T La Bells till they break the dawn
Steady puff L's, I fight like Spawn
My are animated, my crew's reinstated
While you cats are up in my deminsions
We can ease or we can get rowdy
So keep it on the love and do my Duty like Howdie

[Divine
Direct short term plan, rigidalize rhyme boards wit the hoards
I'm dynasty killer
the cause wit the sling on down
Venom spit regurgitate death scripts I
never python, Prevail Madchild
Physical justice can't this for now
Move the game time set back so don't sweat that
God test that, too much infinite to get at
Face the
Swollen got the iller drills
And if you wit the rhyme
the revealings in my feelings of these dealings
I went to represent
I build three of death, the illsuion
Is the sweat you reflect
you feel the veil
Divine Styles navigate nine circles of hell
You keep on you don't stop 'cause a nigga never stay
Whatta whatta whatta whattta what I'm sayin is-is that
You-you ain't ready for chill