Luyện nghe bài hát Build Ya Skillz

Check, I control your mind with one rhyme I
And get you open like a prostitutes
get kicked in they mouth with cleets
'Cause they're speech refuses to reach beyond the

Have a seat quick, I speak or spit flicks on your
Time to complete shit, no weak shit, I mean freak shit
I can feel myself becoming a monopoly
Others will copy me but repeat my shit

Shocking me with of rocking me
it got to be
My true is never meant to see
I simply use the sent to me mentally

Yo, word up, get from out my
Before you get quickly

That's the hip hop, the hibby, I rip it in a
'Cause I'm gifted like 25th, now let me flip
I'm all lyrically syllable growing
Even it's snowing, I'm party going

Free flowing and stomping, tip-toeing
Overthrowing the comp, big up
I got more than the planet got women
I got as rhymes as is many styles of women

make me come out on that ass start flippin'
Your mental I'm afflictin', actin' ill and
Pickin' the at random, slammin' em
Draggin' them to the stage and dismantlin'

As my Hydrogen to Helium, I shine
None of your lyrics I'm em, you rhyme
Like you should be an apron
Scrapin' a pot with a name like

But talk too much shit
And back it up with lyric
Build ya

But rappers talk too shit
And back it up with lyric

It's for the raw shit, not that on tour shit, that outlaw shit
That real hardcore shit, KRS-One runs shit diarrhea
Bitin' motherfuckers, hear my shit and get up here
I don't this year

Alot of albums is wack year
"Will KRS it?" Ahh yeah
Thanks for the invite, it's about to get hype
That straight up raw street type is what it feel like

I will be displayin', styles, I'm saying
styles from the miracle child
Want a of ill styles wildin' on your radio dial?
Smile, I been here for

my style while I go on with the song
I rock the microphone then it to the streets with the Krylon
clacka, clicka clacka
Take a can and slap a wack rapper

Stacks of money for videos, I don't it
You're lookin' at the MC with true talent
Get tape recorder fast kid
Boombastic another classic, up the cassette!

All my styles are lyrically and movin'
soothin' any urges for booing
Ungluing your from my private
The more the merrier, superior

Coast, West Coast, battles are inferior
'Cause I by myself will take out the North America
We need to rap beyond this land
Set up with England and Japan

World cups for that really fuck shit up for fun
Yeah, I know get one

But talk too much shit
And back it up with lyric
ya skillz

But rappers talk too shit
And can't back it up with
ya skillz

Rappers talk too shit
And back it up with lyric
ya skillz

Rappers too much shit
And can't back it up with
ya skillz