Luyện nghe bài hát Busted

Anywhere in the

Now it's time to down, I come in a rage
To be Foxxx and raise the stage
I hype, Kut Terrorist, hit me
'Cause I get the mac, strap both nines me

And I'ma a murder rap, death through hip-hop
The rhyming murderer can't be
I want all rappers, feel my
Open your ears real wide and it

Now I kicked [unverified] and rap, stolen
Over and again, bought and sold
And but now I'm with new intentions
Rhyminstein with new inventions

Rappers get waxed, buffed floors
on concrete, thrown through doors
Here's priority, rappers are
Wishin' me luck before I start my

I see it on your face, boy, you look
You better be careful, you be cautious
You're messin' the man whose zone is danger
Freddie the Foxxx, the rap ranger

If you're foul, rap is disgusted
Boom, you're

[Unverified] and sliding, lookin' and
For song-rewriters, thieves and
If caught red-handed, you can't deny it
If I catch your head biting, I'm fly it

Rappers make and their ego's lifted
Personality flips, are shifted
your busted you can't be trusted
You violate rap you might get rusted

I down with crews, I wrecked MC's
My appearance made 'em weak in the knees
'Cause I strong, keep the mic in position
Won't allow you to move I give you permission

in the rhymes from the mind I project 'em
If a rapper's to me, I disrespect him
him like heat, now he belongs to Foxxx
And send him to work to wash and socks

Look in my face, shine like diamonds
Ladies scream while keeps rhyming
The Lord, fly new sex symbol
Opposing who try to nimble

For those who slide and can't be
Huh, you're

When I move, I move by and I'm cool
Easier for Freddie Foxxx to teach
You sucker MC, you're in lyrics
Oh, now I'm your man but only 'cause you it

And you it's my style and my rhymes that you bit from
Rappers that they can hang, come and get some
I got enough to get around from town to town
I'ma break this down, here's the

I battle at a when I touch the mic
Saw a kid make a face like Foxxx hype
Kut Terror threw a scratch then I ripped rhymes
And the battle and the skins he brought was all

He took a chance, he coulda psycho
The shoulda known I was Mr. Microphone
And go on to the early
How gonna move when Foxxx is storming

Those that steal, you'll be trusted
Foxxx says you're
busted