Luyện nghe bài hát Cormega - Thun & Kicko (featProdigy)

1: (Prodigy)

You's a notebook crook, loose sleave beef
a criminal that pass the heat
to that blast the heat
Man, it sound bad on the pad, what happened in the
on the vinyl an analog outlaw
alot of on your DAT, tape southpaw
you when the mic's plugged in
barkin' through the like you got no sense
you wild on the two
got platinum plaques to prove it
your music's been around the movin'
and it comes right back on the ground, don't it?
now it's to face your opponent
Infamous cling to this real shit, stuck where we at
that, not because we have to, I want to
I love this shit, the raw is I live for
to hear the sound of the crowd for more
to see the niggas that can't pay the door
on the dancefloor
when they song come on, they fists, ready for war
but it's a type of effect, it's not violence
they're tranced by the advance
tranked by the sound
put under the drum, numbed off of our
now who you wit'? them or us
love or cheap lust?, QB 'll bust
Infamous we pass on
you laughin' at the shit, I take ac-tion
defend my
nigga I write that'll shatter your ambitions of bein' top dog
as we move through the fog
I need to more
so I can taste it and make go AWOL
and it, say no more, brace your delf, nigga it's on..

2: (Cormega)

(yo, up yo..)