Luyện nghe bài hát Brain Softener

Since I peein' straight, striaght crime's been my mindstate
Proud to be a petty thief ever four feet
But I make dis records so would have to advance
And wearin' the same corny watches and leather pants
Psych, I don't a fuck, rock your ice
Just don't step out of line or you'll get by Dice
I around the world like Tina and Ike
the house down in Sicily and Milan
Fucked all types of women like sister and mom
Ask around your breakfast table, say "Raw's the bomb"
Slow down son, you can't go one round Dice, dude
I make like you bow down like Ice Cube
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 to rock shit

Nigga I'm the Raw, all y'all others be fakin'
Tryin' to gain fame off the I'm makin'
Talkin' all that shit like you can get
You just a sucka, you get a fuckin' crumb
Man I'm the real Raw, all y'all others be
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

I ain't lettin' 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, amped
Hit niggas bang pow to the moon like Ralph
Once I'm there, the moon into a pair of dice
Or put a star in a jelly jar and use it for a light
Give it to my daughter, bomb your
It's Dice, here I am rare despite all
Just raw ass lyrics, no titles
Whip out I'm concealin', then aim for survival
Seein' is believin', my fist is an
Dice is raw, there ain't no
Me against y'all is like Santa against
When I say y'all, I mean y'all that be rappin'
You're soft satin from hard skull crackin', aiyyo

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

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

Dice! You dare blasphemy thy Lord?
I can do anything, even
The and destroyer of all worlds
Creator of man, woman,
Some Me Allah, Yahweh, Jehovah
I can start a beginnin', or endin', over
On Earth's first day there was darkness
Shape was worthless, I gave small planet purpose
life into the surface
And created every in the sea
Feast eyes on the Son of God for thou to free
Since the Garden of Eden, I men believe in
Lord, and never worship falseships and act accord
But always, serpents across floors
Everything that is, always has been, will be
A chill in your bones is how you me
At the end, when the moon turns blood and the sun
Great men of the world wonder what's happenin'
The part
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 chokin'
For these events not to take place, you're
Balls of energy fly from my hands