Luyện nghe bài hát Break It Down

Intro: Echem, go

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Verse 1: Now may i a little flow for y'all,
thats slow and raw, for who
the west coast fell off, but first
id to give a little toast to all whos
souls was lost, up in the rap and
all (Yeah) Back to my original topic, the
bullshit, you be gettin wit Hopsin
on real rap shit, man forget the
imposters, destroyed hip hop good,
mission accomplished, now im gon
em regret the shit, bringin all the
elements, these fellas swell up
gon tell em that Fucken hell has hit, i focus though,
and come on all my zonins yo,
because im prone to blow, and
my lyrics chromasones, i told you
folks that its over, so go and roll up
soldiers, and be up out of this bitch,
pokus, im so furocious, i had the
but no one noticed, and now
im to Blow up even bigger than my nose is

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Verse 2: id like to bust another if i may, the
i made, make rappers wanna catch
my fade, im just not sane, all effect my brain, so dont be tryna
run up me in head locks man, its
like i pin em a poster, get em and
then em, when it comes to these
verbal do not approach em, i
toast em, bury em in an oaisis,
write a on how i did it like OJ did
(Stupid Stupid) Im that new all the kids
gon up to wit a middle finger in the
sky "Fuck school" You dont
want yo child hop nigga fuck
you, a better dad, you or me? Let
ya son choose, Girl, why you so
You smilin at me like i was Attracted to fat women, shit, go get yo
ass up in the cut wit ya big butt,
to think about it, nevermind, i use
a nut

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Verse 3: Still the nigga, still Usin fruity loops, play this shit up in the
club watch her booty do, i aint
fuck wit all that high-tech shit, i
keep the kitchen cookin up my
hit, i guess its how i was raised, and
now i get paid, to go and write
bullshit a couple hours a day, i juss pop a Tune on, and the come on me, my
message is deeper this if you listen
closely, yo i habit for smashin
in fact imma dashin rappin
savage who has a passion to
just, see em, read em, eat em, beat
em, then em to feed em to muselina,
i seem to be the Heated speaker i defeat your leader,
freak your diva, then leave her,
Hopsin he a demon, knowin that he
a beast, what? How tha am i
to act? Shit, tha west coast is
(West side)

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