Luyện nghe bài hát Butch & Sundance

[Verse 1:
Bust my despite the two mothers
and Sundance trot, killshot to you fuckers
You the wind of excellence before we enter in the room
So your position of the natural born coon
When we groom other rappers, pew, need to starting
The wolves are howling at the moon, your will never come soon
Markie, [?], me and the bad boy
The petty thoughts of the sanction when we rhyme, become
The of life, the game of death
[?] you can't take it, rappers it til they make it
And it's of naked, your lady shoes are Rasputin
Of the rhyme and all the issues you confusing
And we are the
Yo, rhymes

2: Busta Rhymes]
I'm on, black, you it's a wrap
And despite all the shit you taught me you is wack
Fuck that, fuck with us, bitch, them is [?]
Show me your ass, it up all on a nigga and now ass clap
Don't get your ass trying to be like the next dude
Go move, try to prove something I test tube
A of you funny looking niggas some fufu's
Them is too cool, you niggas is through
See we with it, homie, look, we clearing the bar out
Toasting, celebrating and we drinking we fall out
While I'm a strong shine, bitch, you know it's Bust' Rhymes
Let me explain, (no), I'm fucking the slimes
it, fuck the time, we rock on and on
You rhyme wrong, everything about you gone
Niggas in the front, you got my back
put the drug back in the street like nickle crack

[Verse 3:
One for the and two for the creator
The remains saying, debating who's came the greater
For now let's set the up, the live motivator
cut it with a fader and Grandmaster was your data
'Til the [?] Janet [?] single-handed
The vision is deep every man understand it
You spitting sweet for [?] creams
My mom's got legendary genes that brought me
You virtual robotic, I got the product
Fiends follow like the hobbit cause crowd never top it
And your trash is not the topic, we know you can't it
Well, shit the topic is that of you niggas can stop it
Indeed, we gonna do it, you know we went it
Here's a [?] to it if you listen to the music
If you listen to the music then you get it better
It's the Abstract and the Dragon and we this together

[Verse 3: Busta
Do it together, do it
Bust grand, imperial rhymes, finish your crimes
Oh shit, another verse, get in first
For what it's worth, did it all, did it
Niggas mad, sick with thirst, hit 'em bad 'til it
Pick the land, the turf
The fuck is up? We getting work
I still be on my eating niggas' food, bitch
I'm in the [?]
Bet they want shit, better forfeit
And forklift like I'm throwing them off cliffs
It's all horseshit, bang niggas worships
Want the [?], well, I won't any forces
Raw spit, you out acting like they important
You off niggas, get to expecting your quick
Abort this, the God as your lordship
For how you funny be looking you an ostrich
Beat niggas head, your very assaulted
The cost is whatever the niggas want, the boss, kid