Luyện nghe bài hát Bring 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

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

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

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

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

Fu-fu-fuck dat, when I'm in a renovative of mind
I'm innovative, never been afraid of the microphone
I'm prone to be
Cling when I sing a song of if it makes sense then sing along
along to my nuts if you got guts then 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
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 of rhymes
Rhythm to techs execution is to them
With an exception of the
My cannot be dismantled so stop sweatin' me
Advanced data now watch your greater so raps get trampled
Fe-fi-foe steps up elevations show, that I'm ahead of time