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

1: (Prodigy)

You's a notebook crook, with loose sleave
a backseat that pass the heat
to that blast the heat
Man, it sound bad on the pad, what in the street?
revealing on the vinyl an analog
alot of gats on your DAT, southpaw
you when the mic's plugged in
through the speakers like you got no sense
you on the two inch
got your plaques to prove it
music's been around the World movin'
and it comes right around on the ground, don't it?
now it's to face your opponent
Infamous cling to real shit, stuck where we started at
fuck that, not because we to, I want to
I love shit, the raw is what I live for
to the sound of the crowd roar for more
to see the niggas can't pay rush the door
whylin' on the
when they song on, swingin' they fists, ready for war
but a different type of effect, it's not violence
they're just by the advance
by the sound bank
put under the drum, numbed off of our
now who you wit'? them or us
deep or cheap lust?, QB 'll bust
Infamous 'till we on
you laughin' at the shit, I take ac-tion
my confedons
nigga I write bombs that'll shatter your ambitions of top dog
as we move the stage fog
I need to bass
so I can taste it and make ya'll go
and lose it, say no more, brace delf, nigga it's on..

2: (Cormega)

(yo, up yo..)