Luyện nghe bài hát Case Closed

Lets get a bit acquainted, Hey, its t-o-n-e-d-e-double-the-eff, with the famous
Known to be flipping even when the pace is slow/
Gracious, No! Save your soul, guess who is coming to this throne/
Break this whole motherfuckin game down, and crowns/
Cause Im of layin down watching these companies reign now/
When its obvious something is playin out, on the stage while youre unconscious they shoving to ground/
And sedate crowds with the same theyve been layin up into your brain loud/
Enough to take any rational thought and leave brain clouded to rap as just pop/
Isnt it insane how niggas be keeping their face frowned/ perpetrating their need to erase clowns they remain proud, till the minute you see in lace gowns/
All the sudden, flee to escape town, theyre ashamed cause they got busted/
Just of that, and not really because they regret what theyve done, is disgusting/
This discussions meant to function as a general centerpiece sent at these enemies bent on me, better be set if we enter the end of peace/
Settling isnt an option no
We gon box in this war be hearing them bells before we knock on your door/

Now that you initiated up into this movement, Get at your favorite idiot whos spits/
Hit him a little bit your 2 fists, Kick in his grill until he is toothless/
Give him a min to get up and cue this, Single out limb thats wounded/
Whip him again a heavy pool stick, dig on his bitch, and then beg he do shit/
roots of abuse set loose for execution/
Of any groups that get us confused petty fools wholl let you crew win/
Check the movements, as I ever was, I said it! Because-
You would never that a nigga that never drink would ever step it up to get a better buzz/
On the the odds youve leapt ahead of us, are prolly less, than Oedipus hating his mother
Or Disney hiring sexual
Senators elected a 3rd consecutive term, A nurse who doesnt do enemas/
Permanent henna, a surfer that catches more waves then your antennae does/
Sure I make it look effortless, with every sentence that to be cleverly/
Penned More wreckless Session ingesting hennesey, blends/
More treacherous than even being the Kennedy
And for any requesting the identity of the Best MC? Guess, but Yep its Me.
Step to see, the a new strain of the plague, to abuse breaks/
Unphased of what you say, cause I dead lines, all a due date/
Im the new age. New school. New page. New rules.
Any attempt to try to pull is just a doomed fate for a few fools/
QN5, represent the true scene, so guaranteed one of two things/
Either were showered with praise or were simply hated by every team/
What Ive was meant to reduce kings into paupers, and to seduce queens to get topless/
And to revolutionize everything you hip-hop is.

Buckle Up! Yourself! Knuckle Up! Take No Ls/
Dust to Dust! Say Farewell! (Your) Up! Save Yourself!
Buckle Up! Tight! Were tussle! Were gonna Fight!
Until you never touch another mic! Or its your life Then Closed!

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Buckle Up! Yourself! Knuckle Up! Take No Ls/
Dust to Dust! Say Farewell! Dont fuck with us! Yourself!
Up! Tight! Were gonna tussle! We gonna Fight!
Until you never touch another mic! Or its your life Then Closed.

This is the way, we ever gonna see it stops/
And if not, you might as well give up on
Cause this is the case, in day and age/
We gotta kick in your if youre just in for fame