Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It On

Bring it on motherfucker, it on
Bring it on motherfucker, it on
it on motherfucker, bring it on
Bring it on motherfucker, it on

Monch, I even be more graphic than an Neo Geo
Thirty-two bit computer chip be between my lips
And then I'll spit it out spit it out go ahead spit out
That itty style you upchuck

Betta believe I buttfuck MC's the rear it appears you're stuck up
It's my terminology that strike up mind and rips this beat
You know the many styles I will bruise crews from the start
I flow awkwardly 'cause I flow fast to the rhythm

Incisions are into the brain and then I begin to give 'em
A lobotomy, follow me I'm shapin' your brain like
All over the track gimme the P H the A R
the O A gimme the H E, Pharoahe

Crazy tip arrows are hittin' you from all directions
You cannot dodge or manage to dislodge them the point at
Which they are connecting, I am
A ne-ne-new style-style for of MC's
Who try to get

Fu-fu-fuck dat, when I'm in a renovative state of
I'm innovative, never been afraid of the microphone
I'm to be eliminating
Cling I sing a song of sixpence if it makes sense then sing along
Cling along to my nuts if you got guts bring it on

Bring it on motherfucker, it on
Bring it on motherfucker, it on
it on motherfucker, bring it on
Bring it on motherfucker, it on

Bring it on motherfucker, it on
Bring it on motherfucker, it on
it on motherfucker, bring it on
Bring it on motherfucker, it on

There is no equivalent one consider me the epitome of
Rhythm to execution is parallel to them
With an of the organisms
My telepathy cannot be dismantled so sweatin' me
Advanced data now watch greater updates so raps get trampled
Fe-fi-foe steps up elevations show, I'm ahead of your time