Luyện nghe bài hát Case Closed

Amazing how sweet the sound is of the fo' pound
To all these sound men that got the po' sound
Yippee-ki-yay, motherfuckers here's the show
But since broke now with dope sounds now here we go now
Check the while I be puffin the potent
spots and urban networks with other experts
Plus this thing between my ear thinks
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 toting guns
Where Reggie Noble's from we nuns that got funds
Bomb niggas like 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 feel the breeze of the
Packed with swift solid structure
Simonizing MC's with the degree of street
Aiyyo who got I split precise, spleen splitter
my physical presence to the borough of the hard hitters
I devour, night sun shower, minutes last hour, weak man's power
Body, the six four shotty
The one you handle, dimension mind vandal
Lacerating your retina for tryin to see
As I'm flowin through the 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 fuck you to get funky on me nigga?
(Aiyyo, why the you tryin 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 tryin to get on me nigga?)
Yo, don't you know, who they are
(Crossbreed's the fool)
my niggas!

Things ain't easy, cuz we be, day to day
A bunch of stressed black men with not much to say
Twistin up brown paper that we struggle just to get
All the deaf dumb and blind become equipped
As I extend my pen to havoc on paper
I execute and MC's like Absolut with no chaser
Strong as chemical the general with
Past wreckin mics, I make the Earth like the 7th sign
My drama bring about a new
I'm sending a plague your town like God did Sodom and Gomorrah
The deepest, my vocals actions got you
Make gangsta wanna go home 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
Nuff said, blowing up, case closed