Luyện nghe bài hát Busted

Anywhere in the

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

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

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

get waxed, buffed like floors
Slammed on concrete, through doors
Here's priority, are petrol
Wishin' me before I start my show

I see it on your face, boy, you noxious
You better be careful, you should be
You're with the man whose zone is danger
Freddie the Foxxx, the swift rap

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

and sliding, lookin' and ridin'
For song-rewriters, and biters
If you're caught red-handed, you can't it
If I catch your biting, I'm gonna fly it

Rappers hits and their ego's lifted
Personality flips, minds are
Once your busted you be trusted
You rap then you might get rusted

I been down with crews, I wrecked
My appearance alone made 'em in the knees
'Cause I stand strong, the mic in position
Won't you to move till I give you permission

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

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

For those who and can't be trusted
Huh, busted

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

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

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

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

that steal, you'll never be trusted
Foxxx you're busted
busted