Luyện nghe bài hát Buck - Buck

Skoob and dray giving

Well give a (here)
And a (there)
From the to the (rear)
Throw your (in the air)
x3*

Verse 1:

Ding! back in the ring yo it's the tag team (yeah yeah yeah)
So all rise for the honours balk, your lies mark your
Now I'm stronger and I'm faster, thicker than your
I got styles than most mc's can master
I'm (what? ) d-wilin, (what? ) three stylin (what what? ? )
Beatin me is like the beatin dallas
Keep shorts fro the midgets, there! I be the shit, it
And plus I that ass up like the numerical digits
In my (beeper), cos throwin niggas in the (sleeper)
I'm you like (etha), more hoodies than the (grim reaper)
Be on you everywhere, my style it the everyday
It's better, we're sayin shit that other never say (kid)
Cookin the flows (what? ) to your toes wanna tip (tip)
I used to be a wheel til I got my whip (whip)
You see I with a (bop bop), I talk with the (slop slop)
Man, you six bull balls in a slot (slot slot)
It's the abortion, son I'm launchin, quick to shit
now I'm on some quick draw mcgraw shit
For shit, now bring it back on the seal
Alright we get the busters, smoke blunts out the (yeah)

So get the (here)
And the (there)
the front to the (rear)
Throw your in the (air air)
With a (here here)
And a (buck here)
From the to the (rear)
your hands (in the air)
With a (here)
And a (there there)
From the to the (yeah rear)
Throw your (in the air)
a buck-buck (here here)
And a (there there give em)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (from the rear, throw your hands in the air, yeah)

2: dray

Well yo, the one is for my (uhh), the two is for my penis (penis)
You see I can rock this microphone (yeah) from to fuckin venus
Boy, I mean this, you've never seen this because you're (corny)
I'm sleepin on ya raps, I'm (yeah) nass because you're foamy
Wit that weak shit, I shit like I'm suppose ta (yeah)
Try to test my skills, word is (motherfucker), I'm gonna roast ya
(yeah)
I do this, they be "who dis? " (who dis? ), I break the answer (answer)
Krazy fuckin drayzie on the mic (yeah), I spread (cancer)
So peep it (yeah) cos i'ma keep it straighter than an
Niggas on my jive (why? ) because I rock like a
Back to rip the tribes so pack vest, so check the flow (flow)
Some niggas copy but they're soppy like joe (yo) joe (yo)
How I rip the on the mic (nightly)
Tell niggas now there ain't a motherfucker like me!
(ya be), I'm slightly in the mood so watch me wreck shit (yeah)
Check shit, I be on some new (neck shit)
I flex shit, the way I flip it on a angle
You knows who I are, wear my star like the
Banner, bust the grammar but I bring forth my
If it ain't (aiyyo)
then it gotta be some rockin (bow! bow! bow!)
I'm risin in your ? ? ? ? and flakes, you're gonna lose me (lose me)
And if ya didn't know, one more here (this is why my choose me)

So give a
And a buck-buck
the front to the (rear)
Throw your (in the air)

a buck-buck (here)
And a (there)
From the to the (rear)
your hands in the air
*repeat to