Luyện nghe bài hát Clones

Yeah, to all the Jim ass large co-op
KnowhatI'msayin? Large co-op, what the
To the clones, we the domes
the vial, you know my style, large co-op
all the way son

First of all let's talk about these ill
And fly ass frontin' that now caught vapors
Niggaz run up on you guns, snatchin' papers
Outlined body chalk, is how would scrape ya
From off the pavement, I gettin' locked up
Cause upstate bus reminds me of the slave ships
But then the bible never shit
I guess why every juvenile is in the same predicament
You want to slang crack, or tecs, and do the concept
You can't make loot, when your is smokin' up the product
I try to tell ya, don't let these streets fail ya
The way niggaz be gettin' shit'll fuckin' scare ya
But in the dark, we ran wild, so we 'em
Niggaz scared, can't stand still, like helium
Fake niggaz, they go platinum they go aluminum
Got em cloned the up son, that's why we losin em
I'm at this niggaz longevity
To make a big play, but then it might be a
Cause if I get sent to D.C., I'm Dice to DE
With p's, so when I get out, he can see me
For real, 'cause the streets is with snakes and rats
The snake be that bitch and that rat will be that cool cat
With swollen pockets we take you back home
Master Allah Savior, never clone

Yo, I use the mic to slap you in the face and erase taste
Disgrace your date put your title to
Dominant lyrical grace, from a called wild
Isle Pensy, that's the residency
Consist in currency, my pockets never
Some cats, believe they MC but we they all fraud
Do a show in niggaz wouldn't applaud
Nobody know your nor who you openin' for
Can tell your squad's artificial while approachin' the
So you should prepare, for terror that's pure
up to the reservoir, of the soul proprietor style
Messiah or, the higher law down with Raw
The matador, shorty
Stompin' whatever you to the floor
to that of a dinosaur
I you I'm the rap predator
You insist to imitate, what
Superstar niggaz is ten percent real, ninety invented
For a fuckin' record
Comin' with somethin' can't feel
I hit you like a steel
Because you grafted off the next man's
But still I remain mellow, the theatrics of Othello
Run over of the
fess
The phoniest cats is (word)

Dice Raw the lyricist corner store terrorist
Block trooper, connoisseur of cannabis
never weak, blow up the spot like plastique
Leave a nigga shook, to the point, he won't
Never half-assed, live and direct
On bitches try to punk the panty and raw sex
Mad lights I had to black out, when fake act out
Or step out of place, they get in they face
All niggaz is fake, tryin' to emulate my style
What grown man? In this game, to me a child
I trained wack MC's, in camps like
Why the fuck you think you went and had bad dreams
Of things, that your ass never seen before?
You to the realm of Dice Raw
Where clones get they dome blown chrome microphones
It's not your fault black, just the fact you shown
You'll come through this like a
I got you rollin' off the earth
while I been like this since birth
And I won't be the last but I was the first
Dice Raw big car Logan's Isle

Don't come across that or pay a cost
Knuckle games and hammer ain't nothing sweet or soft
Win or draw to the jaw take one
Deranger lyrical launcher, or
No is needed, my task completed
Read a nigga up and in the cut where I'm seated
Snatch you from your cloud of you ignoramuses
You on your lap, when I attack your glamorous
Lifestyle, I your head up with the white fowl
My character a product of two-one-fifth trife style
I through areas niggaz would fear to walk in
Balance the talkin', that style as of a falcon
Star Trek ass will wrinkle
Spill these words and into a sprinkle
Cap you're brought up and the name of
My insight crack the windpipe of y'all niggaz
small, middle-sized, or tall niggaz
Just tie name next when I start to X
Givin out flex of death so fuck a raincheck
The vet, whether you ganked the brain wet
You proceed to check, the opposite of same sex
I annihilate your if you violate
Makin' blood rush, you post never a higher rate