Luyện nghe bài hát Case Closed

Amazing how sweet the sound is of the fo' pound
To blast all sound men that got the po' sound
Yippee-ki-yay, motherfuckers here's the down
But we're broke now with dope sounds now here we go now
Check the while I be puffin the potent
Blow spots and urban networks other experts
Plus thing between my ear thinks clear
And the thing it fears is the man upstairs
So fuck your bulletproof
If I decide to get your ass you better believe more than a blast
(boo-ya) More like rough out Alcatraz
And ash, staff, let the grime our your ass
Everybody's hustling with sons guns
Where Reggie Noble's from we stick nuns that got
Bomb niggas like they did in
Freez, you're froze, Def Squad UHH, case

I be the, sneaky, second dimension, seeping through your
Have nectar, leaking out you wack rhyme
Extra deez leave rashes on rappers
Makin MC's so feel the breeze of the
Packed swift solid style structure
Simonizing MC's with the of street ruckus
Aiyyo who got I split precise, spleen splitter
Return my presence to the borough of the hard hitters
I devour, night sun shower, minutes last hour, weak last power
Body, the six four mind
The one you handle, second dimension vandal
Lacerating your for tryin to see this
As I'm flowin the prism of the X-3-D
See at forty belows I freak flows burn your nose
When you the verbal blows, case closed

Aiyyo, why the you tryin to get funky on me nigga?
(Aiyyo, why the fuck you to get funky on me nigga?)
Yo, you know, who I am motherfucker?
Redman's the fool
(That's my nigga!)
Why the fuck you tryin to get on me nigga?
(Aiyyo, why the fuck you to get funky on me nigga?)
Yo, you know, who they are motherfucker?
(Crossbreed's the fool)
my niggas!

Things easy, cuz we be, strugglin day to day
A bunch of stressed black men with not much to say
up some brown paper that we struggle just to get
All the deaf dumb and blind become mentally
As I my pen to wreak havoc on paper
I execute and burn MC's like with no chaser
Strong as chemical the with props
Past wreckin mics, I the Earth shatter like the 7th sign
My drama about a new aura
I'm sending a plague through your town like God did Sodom and
The deepest, my actions got you speechless
Make gangsta niggas wanna go and talk to Jesus
No man alive could figure we, beating literally
X-3-D get up on this three trilogy
Got no love for foes, no respect for hoes
said, X-3-D blowing up, case closed