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 of Texas
Quick as a Lamborghini, smooth as a

I that makes me the top of the line
Oh yes I'm the most prime of all
'Cause as soon as I up the mic
And begin and the just start

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

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

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

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

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

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

yet you hooker, you wanna show I book ya
The highest way I took ya, is yous a good
Queens is residential, I the presidentials
Over instrumentals, I the mentals

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Emotional point, for the wild
Busta buckwild musically direct from Strong
Unload, you like smell later
Dig on taste of the third flavor
Direct the lungs of the dragon, uh