Luyện nghe bài hát Case Closed

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

I be the, sneaky, second dimension, seeping your sector
Have nectar, leaking out you wack stressers
deez disease leave rashes on rappers
Makin MC's so the breeze of the Grandmaster
Packed swift solid style structure
Simonizing MC's the degree of street ruckus
who got guns? I split precise, spleen splitter
Return my presence to the borough of the hard hitters
I devour, night sun shower, minutes last hour, man's last power
Body, the six four shotty
The one you handle, dimension mind vandal
your retina for tryin to see this
As I'm flowin the prism of the X-3-D
See at forty belows I freak flows that burn your
When you inhale the verbal blows, case

Aiyyo, why the you tryin to get funky on me nigga?
(Aiyyo, why the fuck you to get funky on me nigga?)
Yo, don't you know, who I am
Redman's the name
(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, don't you know, who are motherfucker?
(Crossbreed's the fool)
my niggas!

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