Luyện nghe bài hát Brain Softener

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

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

I ain't lettin' niggas rap no more without my or stamp
I'm on power, I don't feel the weed or the champ'
Voices like a million pumpin' out, goin' amped
Hit niggas bang pow to the moon like Kramp
I'm there, carve the moon into a pair of dice
Or put a star in a jar and use it for a night light
Give it to my daughter, your headquarters
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 Santa against Satan
When I say y'all, I mean y'all suckas that be
You're soft like satin from hard skull crackin',

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

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

Dice! You dare blasphemy thy Lord?
I can do anything, rhyme
The builder and destroyer of all
Creator of man, woman,
Some call Me Allah, Yahweh,
I can a beginnin', or endin', it's over
On first day alive there was darkness
Shape was worthless, I gave this planet purpose
life into the surface
And every beast in the sea
Feast eyes on the Son of God for souls to free
Since the Garden of Eden, I men believe in
Thou Lord, and never worship falseships and act
But always, slither across floors
that is, always has been, always will be
A chill in your is how you feel me
At the end, when the moon turns blood and the sun
Great men of the world wonder what's happenin'
The sky'll
And where I once said "Let there be light," I'll say "Let be dark"
After the lamb's spoken, seal's broken
Trumpets sound, last men on found chokin'
For these events not to take place, hopin'
Balls of energy fly from my explodin'