Luyện nghe bài hát Come on Down

When I'm in motion it's just the flow of the ocean
The weight of the words and curve
My style flexes bigger than the state of
Quick as a Lamborghini, as a Lexus

I guess that me the top of the line
Oh yes I'm the prime of all time
'Cause as soon as I up the mic
And begin and the lyrics just

To flowing, ahem
Coughing couldn't stop me from
On with the rapture, so I can capture
Your mind with of the art music made to adapt to

To the God on the groove
Because when my tongue moves I just love that I'm
Do it with these and in times I leave
To give em a little of the that please

As I, in the who in pursuin
And doin, and reignin and the
Gutter and stutter, and killin, and
Collectin the rent and jammin, and

And it's too much for one mind to comprehend
A pure blend, the way that I make words
And, the way I be doin rappers in
Michael Bivins couldn't make these II Men

I play, somethin verbally, to murder the
Average MC, the ones I'll burn third degree
And if thinkin that I'm takin a beatin
You're to see the Pink Panther speakin

I'm a New Yorker, I pitch a lot of porker
When I get my ride, I be the grill
Tip's a smooth talker, I love Alice
So get off the dillz and step back you little

Better yet you hooker, you wanna show I ya
The way I took ya, is yous a good looker
Queens is residential, I make the
instrumentals, I utilize the mentals

First saw Big Daddy at the called Union Square
If you went in by yourself it was a
See, I could do that my crew is kinda phat
we had the toolies, out West you call em gats

It's that, oh, thanks chat, well let me drop some more
Bring your bats and balls and please forfeit
Cause you won't get away, your will be stank
You can ride with me G I'm goin to the

To meet up with Kane, up on Lane
You get the idea, cause page is near
So rappers see they bug cause they really handle
Position from the rappin, cause some of them be

Not in sport of thought we block out the devil
The different flavors, you know we on the level

Check it out, uhh, as I down and get dumb
Yes roughneck, swingin along the drum
Swimmin in the, track, retaliatin is how
I react, Rhymes will attack

As you feel the pain, bass impacts to the brain
Gotta make a mega
Whattup? To the Big and Tip
My trip, flip the rhyme, I dip

Hey, hip-hop, cool, the interlude
Wack do ya on the stage booed
This structure it takes, bust the angle of different flavors
On a young raider choc well that's my fader

Keep my volume on extra
All the braids in my symbolizes that I want room
Word up, huh, I am, damn
slayer stackin layer after layer

This jam will be ran the record flim flam
WIggle your pram, to the runnin man
Sam, Busta, Rhymes, comin on
L.O.N.S. did, rip a new

one, taste the unborn baby
Flip before you move or catch a bad one
Chiggy chump, the oversized puff
Busta you and the love, and then I rump

stter point, for the wild
Busta buckwild musically from Strong Isle
Unload, catch you like smell
Dig on your taste of the flavor
Direct the lungs of the dragon, uh