Luyện nghe bài hát Butch & Sundance

[Verse 1:
Bust my despite the two mothers
and Sundance trot, killshot to you fuckers
You feel the wind of before we enter in the room
So your position of the natural born coon
When we groom other rappers, pew, need to soon
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, void
The game of life, the game of
[?] you can't take it, rappers fake it til make it
And it's of naked, your lady shoes are Rasputin
Of the rhyme evolution and all the you confusing
And we are the
Yo, Busta

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

[Verse 3:
One for the and two for the creator
The remains saying, who's position came the greater
For now let's set the gate up, the motivator
Couldn't cut it a fader and Grandmaster was your data
the [?] dissing Janet [?] single-handed
The vision is deep every man understand it
You sweet 16's for [?] creams
My mom's got legendary genes that brought me
You robotic, I got the lean product
Fiends follow like the hobbit cause crowd could 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 through it
Here's a [?] to prove it if you to the music
If you listen to the then you should've get it better
It's the Abstract and the Dragon and we doing together

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