Luyện nghe bài hát Brain Softener

Since I been straight, striaght crime's been my mindstate
to be a petty thief ever since four feet
But I make dis records so would have to advance
And stop wearin' the same corny and leather pants
Psych, I give a fuck, rock your ice
Just don't step out of line or you'll get by Dice
I toured around the world like and Ike
Brought the house in Sicily and Milan
all types of women like your sister and mom
Ask around your table, you'll say "Raw's the bomb"
Slow down son, you can't go one with Dice, dude
I make clowns like you bow down like Ice
Women, I make 'em like they gave birth to God
'em by their pigtails, make 'em slurp the rod
Catch a Mack-11 slug a pair of chopsticks
Cut a priest off at the funeral to rock

Nigga I'm the real Raw, all y'all be fakin'
Tryin' to gain off the name I'm makin'
all that shit like you can get some
You just a sucka, you can't get a fuckin'
Man I'm the real Raw, all others be fakin'
Tryin' to gain fame off the name I'm
all that shit like you can get some
You just a sucka, and get a fuckin' crumb

I ain't niggas rap no more without my approval or stamp
I'm drunk on power, I don't the weed or the champ'
Voices like a million watts pumpin' out, goin'
Hit niggas bang pow to the moon like Kramp
Once I'm there, carve the moon into a pair of
Or put a in a jelly jar and use it for a night light
Give it to my daughter, bomb your
It's Dice, I am rare despite all denial
raw ass lyrics, no self-proclaimed titles
Whip out what I'm concealin', aim for survival
is believin', my fist is an eyeful
Dice is raw, ain't no mistakin'
Me against y'all is like against Satan
When I say y'all, I y'all suckas that be rappin'
soft like satin from hard skull crackin', aiyyo

Nigga I'm the real Raw, all y'all be fakin'
Tryin' to gain off the name I'm makin'
Talkin' all that shit like you can get
You just a sucka, you can't get a fuckin'
Man I'm the real Raw, all y'all be fakin'
Tryin' to gain fame off the I'm makin'
Talkin' all that shit you can get some
You just a sucka, and get a fuckin' crumb

So MCs wanna battle, step up reluctantly
If Jesus rap, He couldn't fuck with me
Yo, yo what the fuck is that? Aiyyo, what happened to the
goin' on in there, man?
Hey Dice, man the fuck are you in there doin', man?
The fuckin' smokin'there's all this type of fire and shit, man
I know your budget's not gonna cover shit, man
This session is down

Dice! You blasphemy against thy Lord?
I can do anything, even
The builder and of all worlds
Creator of man, woman,
call Me Allah, Yahweh, Jehovah
I can a beginnin', or endin', it's over
On Earth's first day alive was darkness
Shape was worthless, I gave this planet purpose
Breathed life the surface
And created beast in the sea
Feast eyes on the Son of God for souls to free
Since the of Eden, I told men believe in
Thou Lord, and worship falseships and act accord
But always, serpents slither floors
that is, always has been, always will be
A chill in your is how you feel me
At the end, when the moon blood and the sun blackens
Great men of the world running wonder what's
The sky'll
And where I once said "Let there be light," I'll say "Let be dark"
After the spoken, last seal's broken
Trumpets sound, last men on Earth found
For these events not to take place, you're
Balls of fly from my hands explodin'