Luyện nghe bài hát Bump Shit

"its
Ill plusta d.,
O. lindsey,
T. massey so wanna be? ?
Us!!
Just the bump and thump,
You got no choice
So your hands up!"

stuck,
Crucified you'll lose don't try luck,
cut 'em up
Run through and ruin mc's they can my dick
The hieroglyphic kingdom bring em to earth
They're worthless worse the beginning
And I'm
Offending mc's can't accept it
Inside he hide his of theory that shit was weary
And I hear he don't be off the top
He drop and give me fifty
Cause if he don't shape up I take what's
And at title, what you write I'll demolish
Polish up your skills just all this
Call it quits overwhelming
You failing to impress
sluggish, I'll put a fake mc to rest
I got for the courageous amazes
my opponent leave the microphone bic
You're flow is basic, youll get quick
to fantasizing
You're wack and deny the fact I win
Ease the pain, I still remain the
I sing a lullaby to nullify the lazy ass
mc
Even a mc gets unfriendly
So we out to em
Direct from o.

Why you gotta to do the kind of that I hate?
I find your to be fake,
Your mind ain't fit to
Cease see you later,
Accidents waitin to
Trying to the adam
They bags is when they attack him
Cause I the mack,
See an everyday thing
You can peep these hoes jocking in whenever we
I game from 'em, see hieroglyphics came from the
East of o.
jocked when we try to go
To these missions
With a grudge written
come wishin
But plus hold the mic and you with the bump shit
Them hoes me the most,
Wish I was
them cowards jumped donnie and los
We own all mics in the solar
You gets dropped when the souls come props
With the wisdom
And the beat it just and I hold the rhythm
Souls of mischief is the

To all you crews we was weak as you
Well you listen to a doozy,
You're lucky we dissaprove and frown
At that candy coated clown shit
We don't allow it, (naw would make us some hypocrites)
You scared into popping lip and jest
Suckers saving but catch it in the chest
So just abate your
To activate _________
Cause he eat the best
Stop crew up with jemima
I got the just ____ of the drama
Yo but that's madness, my the bump
If I didn't hits, I'd persist to pump
My mind to till the shit just dump out on the sidewalk
And only would I sqawk
And babble
Ripping this shit as I'm conscious
And even in your dreams fiend and follow it
No paths you better 'for y'all and get with the
lunchmeats
Suckers pads
Of something the gumption get smacked when we up in the house
are fake
They gettin baked to penetrate the inferno
I surround the wit
Cause to the highest degrees marvel over me
I never reconsider getting rid of
They perishing as the air gets thin
I stare em in the eyes before I wear in
Its no to the immaculate
You get ramshackled the mic
with the javelin for rattling off at the lip
(get off my dick)
But you can think what'f I if you tried
circumstantial
You niggas are with the mic
In avalanche you don't a chance just dance to
The beat I'm notorious for
Niggas trying to come to but its
Inevitable you'll never
Execution is only resoultion
So retrace steps or face your death