Luyện nghe bài hát Bottle Rocket

Yo the rhyme excursions touch minds like surgeons
Feel the tear gas even on clean versions
No goddammit
Hard like granite to the
I'm butter on rye, high but play the low post
I to go the distance yo my lungs are mad elastic
I'm dope on like Flex, and always keep it....classic
Expressions in the facial, I'm on
>From Caribbean rhythms I hit em wit a battered flow
The circle Saturn
I'm on ice
The line slice your dome and separate from poems
My life, ain't to see no Grammy or Oscar
Best the styles will rub off like ?pastas?
On people, yo check Dilated,
The influential rock rhymes in format
You see the if you acting disaccordingly
Something to the effect of Fat in Disorderly's

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

I keep your backside open like the English
I rock the sure shot, I keep it hot like
I'll survey your panel, put my up in your anal
You think it can't happen, kid 'cause I'm
no gun clappin, cut the jaw-jackin
Let the joints get and see who wear this knot
Then kick off shoes jump off my jock
And check the new style Whitey Ford's prune to
once upon a time, not long ago
Before hip hop was made for the
An MC show had to cold the masses
Used to wear a wit the clear Gazel glasses
So bang boogey, up jump the party
clapped off, and scattered everybody
Drunk off Bacardi, high off the
It's death above, the livest dive bomber
In the squadron, I formation
I get New love like my name's King Sun
I T La Rock Bells till they the dawn
Steady puff L's, I fight hell like
My moves are animated, my reinstated
While you suspensions are up in my deminsions
We can ease tensions or we can get
So I'ma keep it on the love and do my Duty Howdie

[Divine
Direct short term plan, rigidalize rhyme boards wit the hoards
I'm satan dynasty
Reveal the wit the sling on down
Venom spit death scripts I sound
Cylinder python, Prevail Madchild
Physical justice can't rush for now
faker the game time set back so don't sweat that
God don't test that, too much to get at
the fields
Swollen got the iller drills
And if you wit the steel
Bust the revealings in my of these dealings
I to represent shield
I build three phases of death, the
Is the that you reflect
When you the veil
Divine Styles circum navigate nine of hell
You keep on you don't stop 'cause a never stay still
Whatta whattta whatta whatta whattta what I'm sayin is-is
You-you ain't ready for chill