Luyện nghe bài hát Check It Ooout

When it's time for me to
I listen to rhymes and in the waves of the spine,
to the
relievin' pain &
the stangest make me sway and make my day brighta
the hip hop envia.
write arrive a little
check the soles on my
my is miserable
cause in my I'm sayin' here's a fool I don't like
I won't his ass in the face
I'm the bass in my headphones
a fool don't have to get his flown
why waste with rhymes?
I get straight to the
like I HATE when in the joint
the hip hop is
in to spray men
don't me
or you be able to see
when I gouge ya out
I despise
on your
like I won't stab you in heart
my flow is
serious,
my is,
"Phuck me & get your ass kicked."
And the key to understandin' me
and if they cool then the foot is what be brandin', B
yeah...

"Check It ooooout!" (Repeat)
I to peep a rhyme
first of all I'm seein' if my man can keep the
if he go off beat, and it's on
he gotta come back on the
or the is worthless
I like ot a cool flow
but if identical to another, he a fool for it
ya build,
upon
and all that copy that popular rapper shit can get killed
I like a nigga who is witted
cause it make me feel like I do, when I from where my dick splitted
and I admit it, a joy
when I hear a nigga the wack and make 'em paranoid
I loves niggas who shit
that's my department
I got somethin' for anyone who shit
cause I'm
a sentence
a sentence, after I beat you senseless
I like when they add rhymes, mad rhymes
then I laugh at niggas who off and had rhymes
some descriptions of what I like to listen to
with my Bruce scanner point of view... ('Pe-urnnnn')

Now I'm bout to clown a
she my eyebrows twitch
cause she's
yeah, funny
she some money
for puttin' other niggas
you but a clown
you can't
and not bright
you fail to the dopeness
cause you have no
you to quit
you ain't
you to get a lesson, in hip hop detection
and you're in my list to jack
it's a not fiction
bitch, stop ya
you write
I'ma rip apart ya
cause ya
not
put ya brain in orbit
cause I'm
thinkin' a new ways to ya
and yo,
I ya
ya too
and got a bit a pull
admit it fool
we get rid of you
a stone gathers no moss
and now who pay the cost
and afterwards get
hit the dirt, you get hurt
I eat stupid bitches like you and a rhyme for
I bet you never get no
you make me so
so my is loaded...