Luyện nghe bài hát Come Widdit

We all around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
I'm the first batter up Ahmad -- well then come
All the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
I'm the first batter up -- well then come widdit

Verse Ahmad

Well it's the that caught Foot Lock
cause the vibe keeps in funk, makes you rock to the side
Gave it all I had, to have what I got
Niggaz tryin to be bad, and they mad they not
Gonna defeat the rapper who got three to sack a
Quarterback I slaughter MC's with ease
nuts what you get and a busted lip
What you have when you come at me with shit
All that graf driven so I musta hit
Bought a Jag, chillin on the Shore to dip
Get it right, I get it, night in and night out
I'm butter, covering up wack MC's White Out
Don't doubt it that they me OK rap is overrated
Who hate it that a nigga from the blew up and made it
And I'd braid it if I had it but for now I keep it
Niggaz tryin to touch to me better stop before get scalded
I'm hot, a skillet and grits, crush you to bits
When I look over the room, and then the boom, and
Think that they can defeat the man that be beat
I do the breaststroke while you drown in three feet
Beep beep like robots on Rodgers plus I bust
25th century rhymes so you
To anytime had skills since I was nine
Dope lines the weapon that I cock, I never drop
I stop clones 'cause never condoned
From the Westside 4th Avenue Jones

We all around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
I'm the second batter Ras Kass -- well then widdit
All the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
I'm the second... nah it

Verse Two: Ras

My foramen got 357 calibers
to bust a suckaz melon Gallagher (pow)
Body chemistry consists of Hennessey, melanin
with an adamantium skeleton like
child, my heart kerosene
Son I spit butane, burn any you name till I die
And when I'm maggots, I'ma still be fly
Perpetrator, not the one
Your name's not Anfernee
I'm like a wolf with blood down the fangs
My techniques foul enough to the flagrant technical
I be comin off the head rougher ribbed tip recepticles
Expect the exceptional syllables to be the next man's cord
Catch distortion, ras cancels kids like
Sendin to hip hop hell, ock
Eternal damnation through block
I rock over the of Reeboks and sands
stand ill, a live band just my mouth and hand
And even man wasn't
I'd still ways to grip mikes, hold my tip when I piss
and pick off pubic
see, I always been nice but first brothers slept
Now I've come back twice Christ to resurrect the West

We all around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
I'm the third batter up, Saafir -- well then widdit
All the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
I'm the third batter Saafir -- well then widdit

Verse Saafir the Saucee Nomad

Some spit it, but my is liver
spit stenches drenches been intricated, braggarts
Act cynic thyroid thermia
How I it squeezing juices, one-hundred
percent concentrated on nooses around the necks
of tricks, probably get this
hottie body carberuator
I'm the un-priggish well cat led bredded-well ill my
will is ho gung for the
Can spell hearse with the Addams Family apple grapple hook
Crooked, flier I fly
For the crew, Hobo Junction, in a few plan
father soldier and when they're older I'll them off
of confidence and to be omnipotent with content
Accomplishment for gladiation I'm
With training of explaining as the in plan B
Attack me to hit the yak
I'm here, on
The Nomadic, addict,

We all around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
Well come widdit
All the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
Well then widdit