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

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

Ain't no in us, bitch in us
Unofficialness, everything we outside you you was
Official thugs in the drug
Drug connections, addictions

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

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

pass the cheese, please don't test the toaster
My tech'll roast ya body faster than Testarossa
You're gettin' to death
Reaper's got a hold on your

You goin' straight to as you sell your soul for your flesh
You was posin' a threat, now you in the bed
Minute ago, you was shit, holdin' ya dick
Now the problem, you ain't nuttin'

Like you said on album
I you was wildin', bustin'
Your guns and runnin' the
You violent, you was silent

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

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

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

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

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

Save the for the clowns, I'm on the serious tip
You keep playin' and I get quick
And now I you for a walk through the ghetto
spark your metal or get outlined in chalk by the devil

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

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