Luyện nghe bài hát Certified Bomb

Call me the serial killer
Mic cord strangling, mangling, tangling, you in the web,
Your head is dangling off of shoulders
'Cause my mic told me to do it, 'cause you wasn't a true

Fake bustas get hit the clusterbomb
a hot dog with no mustard, you're flustered
I'm calm, spit, heat like a fucking
Bagging you up, tagging you toe, you up
Clipping you up, mic cord you up

You're in the dark with no
And a nigga had lit you up
So much for wishful thinking, body's stinking
You're sinking into the hole and I'm at the top at ya

Don't play me too close, I'm a certified
Designed to designate all the tape
Got my Cuban, Puertoricans, all up in the
Gonna smash you in the face tapes, check it out

Don't me too close, I'm a certified bomb
Designed to designate all over the
Got my Cuban, Puertoricans, all up in the
Gonna smash you in the with tapes, check it out

me imperial beatslayer
All try to be advisory to rivalry in the battle player
Bitches who lie to me and cry to me use
I'm taking the torch and Puffy-music for canivalry

That'll teach you, I beat you on every
no other way to beat you, I beat you with pain
Shred you into pieces using the tiger
A cold nigga you more than a lighter to thaw

Me and my Iceberg suckers are panic
Fuck what you heard, I brought the Titanic
So can it and shut it, I it and bust it
Because it never gonna be for wack, niggas, I don't trust 'em

Don't play me too close, I'm a certified
Designed to designate all over the
Got my Cuban, Puertoricans, all up in the
Gonna you in the face with tapes, check it out

play me too close, I'm a certified bomb
Designed to designate all the place
Got my Cuban, Puertoricans, all up in the
Gonna smash you in the with tapes, check it out

me superior show stopper, your hip hop legacy
Claim us to remember we you off proper
Oh you got a memory? You wanna render me?
Harmless and surrender me for the fucking

I won't let ya, bet ya, supreme
Make your fans ya, search ya, in front of your team
a nigga smoke a ounce and bounce over the rhythm
And hit 'em and get suck and hit 'em with venom

Nigga, my name is Sen and I'm while you're pretending
Suckers with no style, I hope you get
So I can lock your ass up with my jaw
Then my rhymes just cut you, 'cause they're sharp like Tony

play me too close, I'm a certified bomb
Designed to designate all over the
Got my Cuban, Puertoricans, all up in the
Gonna you in the face with tapes, check it out

play me too close, I'm a certified bomb
Designed to designate all over the
Got my Cuban, Puertoricans, all up in the
Gonna you in my face with tapes, check it out

Yeah, that's right y'all, smash you in the face
Who be coming on touching me, getting me
I'm a bomb, you know what I'm
I'm to go off, you know what I'm saying

So many motherfuckers out talking shit
Doing their little thing, it's cool you know, I'm
Go ahead make your money, but you be coming
Around me, perplexing, playing like a

You know what I'm saying, I can see your ass
Right through, you know what I'm
glass homeyboy, you're glass, you know what I'm say
Don't play me too close y'all, now to think of it

I don't think I you too much, you know I'm saying, always kicking it
Doing what we do, trying to act us, trying to sound like us
playing me too close motherfucker, you need to step the fuck
On back, take your ass on to wherever the fuck you come from
you're playing me way, way too close, what I'm saying