Luyện nghe bài hát Bottle Rocket

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

I'll take you from He-Man to
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
Snappin just from deconcentration
Then I broke out the bus, the mental patients
On the weekend pass, but I still sick
Psychopathic, you're dealin wit a deranged (right)
Soon to kick ya teeth in and then go
Even Van Gogh looked at me, and "You're one piece of work"
So I "Lend me an ear" 'cause I'm the state of the art
I'll feast on your brain and rip your body apart
There's a part of heart stuck in between my fangs
Wrap a 'round your neck and you still couldn't hang
'cause way off track you need realignment
Murdering in solitary confinement

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

Styler]
Direct your short term plan, rigidalize boards wit the hoards
I'm dynasty killer
Reveal the wit the sling on down
Venom regurgitate death scripts I sound
Cylinder never python, Prevail
Physical justice can't this for now
Move faker the game time set back so don't that
God test that, too much infinite to get at
the fields
Swollen Members got the drills
And if you wit the steel
Bust the revealings in my of these dealings
I went to represent
I three phases of death, the illsuion
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 whattta what I'm sayin is-is that
You-you ain't for that chill