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

1: (Prodigy)

You's a notebook crook, with loose beef
a criminal that pass the heat
to somebody that blast the
Man, it sound bad on the pad, what in the street?
revealing on the an analog outlaw
alot of gats on DAT, tape southpaw
you when the mic's plugged in
barkin' the speakers like you got no sense
you wild on the two
got your platinum to prove it
your music's been around the World
and it right back around on the ground, don't it?
now time to face your opponent
Infamous cling to this real shit, stuck where we at
fuck that, not because we have to, I to
I love this shit, the raw is I live for
to hear the sound of the crowd roar for
to see the niggas that can't pay 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
tranked by the sound
put under the drum, numbed off of our
now who you wit'? them or us
deep or cheap lust?, QB 'll bust
Infamous we pass on
you laughin' at the wrong shit, I ac-tion
defend my
nigga I write bombs that'll shatter ambitions of bein' top dog
as we move the stage fog
I need to more
so I can taste it and ya'll go AWOL
and it, say no more, brace your delf, nigga it's on..

2: (Cormega)

(yo, up yo..)