Luyện nghe bài hát Classic Verses (drop It Heavy And Fantastic 4)

Yo, my squad is honored like Elijah
But I'm God-retarded, ain't no righteousness in this of violence
Hard as but I'm in the ruff, listen up
If you ever see me with the Feds you can bet in the cuffs

no snitch in us, bitch in us
Unofficialness, we outside you wish you was
Official thugs in the drug
Drug connections, addictions

Still seein' the judge for drug
The four-D's, all these is reas'
To either get big or leave and let
We the best is T.S., ain't nobody else

We probably 'cause we all way on top of the shelf
I'm lockin' wealth with the master keys, freeze
Don't try to breeze or I'ma
And blast the back of knees

Just pass the cheese, please don't test the
My tech'll ya body faster than Ferrari's Testarossa
You're gettin' closer to
got a hold on your breath

You goin' straight to hell as you your soul for your flesh
You was a threat, now you froze in the bed
ago, you was poppin' shit, holdin' ya dick
Now what's the problem, you ain't

Like you on your album
I thought you was wildin',
Your guns and the island
You was't violent, you was

to get college credits
How pathetic, did it to get out of the
I'm combined with lyrics
My is my insurance

Kill my appearance, I'm a spirit
You gotta fear it 'cause every gem is poison
You gotta cheer it, you can't win you join 'em
I'm head-annointin' like the Holy Gospel

I'm the vato loco to smoke you with fire-blowin' nostrils
Watch for the toast, you see it, you better draw yours
Warlords, callin' The Giant, it's all

Fuck all y'all non-believers; I with God
The Squad and T.S., out with the B.S., we
They even Jesus, niggas is 85%, I'm 400 solid
with knowledge, cock-diesel scholars

Holdin' it down, walkin' with gold by the pound
Frozen and drowned with diamond boulders all in the
Talk of the town, soakin' you down wit 'til you drown
Ghost you and pound your with a force that'll open the ground

the jokes for the clowns, I'm on the serious tip
You playin' and I get furious quick
And now I take you for a walk through the
Either your metal or get outlined in chalk by the devil

I rep the borough that mothered rap shit, I used to clap shit
Now I just lay back and on some mack shit
I to have to pack a mac in back of the Acura
Now I relax and stack platinum plaques in my

like that, but don't think I won't counter act
My is strapped and quick to lay a bitch on his back
I'm swift with the mac, than Kung Fu
With the of a cat, and the speed of a mongoose