Luyện nghe bài hát Certs Wid Out Da Retsyn

1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 3 o'clock
to the beat that I drop when I my hip-hop
put this in yo'
Fresh Wes without a rhyme is like without the retsyn

I'm straight out of Canada
far an amateur
my DJ, Flex is my manager
I flow so nice so they're me the Maestro
just pass the
fuck the light
rap is in effect
and I'm out to get wrecked on the
when I make a
not on the tip
I'm than a hockey stick
exciting niggas like Italian's in a flick

watch me slow or flow fast
I'll make a Spanish brother say no mass
I'm wrecking you, you, disrespecting you
hold your smoking ass cheap shit, it'll catch up to you
I can the phony retire, tendoroni perspire
she's on my like my name's Jacobey and Myer,
(what's name?)
it's with the sweeter beats
I make you smile the brother on the red box of cream of wheat

I got more rhymes Brits in a cathedral
my cerebral is
equal, my people
wanna hear a funky new so get with it
no MC's are permitted
I'm wrecking it
(what else)
collecting, injecting, and it good
(where?)
Lake Edna or neck of the woods
I'm getting more blow than Chuck
not a
but Joanie wanted me for holy
girls like my flavor cause I jam
have a nice quiet date
you, me, and my
it's like a power-burst, I'm more than just an worth
I get and dirty, but uh honey
a shower first
you tell me that the bro's soft,
I do the cabbage patch, butterfly, and boggle my clothes off
but that's a different
I've even got more rhymes than there's of Jack the rapper,
on the I slice you and make you say
(I knew his rhymes was phat, but his are kind of nice too)
now is the
MC's are clocking
say they got skills but all I'm seeing is a flock of lips
acapella, or a drum track
I'm funkier than a of Jamacians after sun splash

the Maestro is teacher in Italiano
I'm from Toronto, causing drama on the the
so come and a real pro
the peice of steal, yo
I make a Black say
(yes, my neigro)
when I the mic's my peice I really meant it
so just like the Blue Jays, I'm out to win the
so sucker chill, 'cause every head I I killed
oh, I don't know, is it just me, or am I really that ill