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,
slow and raw, for niggas who
thinkin the coast fell off, but first
id like to give a little to all whos
was lost, up in the rap flows and
all (Yeah) to my original topic, fuck 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, back all the
elements, makin these swell up
gon tell em that Fucken hell has hit, i focus though,
and come down on all my yo,
because im to blow, and destroy
alla my lyrics chromasones, i you
folks that its over, so go and roll up
soldiers, and be up out of bitch, like
pokus, im so furocious, i had the
but no one noticed, and now
im bout to Blow up bigger than my nose is

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

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

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