Luyện nghe bài hát Daaam!

Daaam! Daaam!

Alkaholiks got the freaks make you say, "Daaam!"
Alkaholiks got the freestyle that'll you say, "Daaam!"
Alkaholiks got the rhymes that'll you say, "Daaam!"
Everytime I make a jam, you wanna say, "Daaam!"

E-Swift, test the rocket launcher, let's blow up the
Show 'em what we got for the shot
I'm the bomber droppin' verbal scuds
I write rhymes my momma peel the skin off the spuds
This baseball, naw, the Liks won't slump
So make room for the crew with the jump

Yo, I'm the baddest man a hit since Willie Mays
I'm playin' for the A's, O.G. was right 'cause rhyme
I walk through a rainstorm, I didn't get wet
I was bailing through Hell, I didn't even a sweat

So you must have a locomotive, I mean a reason
To wanna step up, it's sucker punk
Bring it on young one, so you can get
I got mo' styles the miles to the sun
Ninety-three million, five thousand
And one more for the hoes

Alkaholiks got the freestyle that'll you say, "Daaam!"
The Alkaholiks got the freaks make you say, "Daaam!"
The Alkaholiks got the rhymes make you say, "Daaam!"
Everytime I a jam make you wanna say, "Daaam!"

Alkaholiks got the freestyle that'll you say, "Daaam!"
The got the freaks that'll make you say, "Daaam!"
The Alkaholiks got the that'll make you say, "Daaam!"
I make a jam make you wanna say, "Daaam!"

Geyeah, Alkaholiks for
more dutch than Ross Perot
Check it out,
Like that, Xzibit all in grill
Hah, that's nigga Xzibit, yeah
'Cause in ninety-four it's all about the
The and the forty-o's, nigga!

your, dopest rhyme I'll break it up like 3rd Bass
I'm from the crew that sets it off by sprayin' beer in your
So the ninety-four to them for my that remember
Means I'm to the mic with lyrics colder than December
The liquidator the hardcore demanor's
Bustin' out the perpetrators, I see through 'em like a
So I'm never caught a hard place and a rock
'Cause I kill bandits bare handed like Mr. Spock

I told not to start no beef
He tried to shoot me with his gun, I caught the bullet with my
'Cause I'm stronger than the that's on the Schlitz Malt Liquor
Hittin' up cities with the Alkaholik sticker
'Cause I feel like bustin'
It's the wicked pain with the Mickey's deuce deuce

Droppin' rhymes like a boulder on the twenty-one and
That's what your momma with my tattooed on her shoulder
So rap artists, "Get to rumble!"
'Cause I got up my sleeve that slam harder than Mutumbo
I heard your tape that shit was faker than a scam
While I be droppin' shit make you say

The Alkaholiks got the that'll make you say, "Daaam!"
The got the freaks that'll make you say, "Daaam!"
The got the flows that'll make you say, "Daaam!"
The Alkaholiks got the that'll make you say, "Daaam!"

The Alkaholiks got the beats make you say, "Daaam!"
The got the freaks that'll make you say, "Daaam!"
The Alkaholiks got the flows that'll you say, "Daaam!"
The Alkaholiks got the that'll make you say, "Daaam!"

I've been told that my style is so it make your nose run and J
I the ladies say, "Make money, money!"
I to have a curl but I cut my shit real low
'Cause every I had a spin on the pillow
Watts, Willabrooke, even shook, I took
A fresh-ass hook out my

Dan na dah, dan na dah, I sports
I watch soccer and the girls on the tennis courts
You try to me, you couldn't make me fall
'Cause I been movin' ahead the day I learned to crawl
Y'all, aww shit, let me a wish
I wish all the punk MC's turn to

So I could just hook 'em, take 'em home and 'em
how I floss, yo pass the hot sauce
When I walk down the streets I my feetprints in the concrete
'Cause I'm fat, meaning, I'm so
Like a freak on an elevator, fuck you up
It's the Ro with the inebiriated
I hate to boast but I'm the with most
And I'm ghost, here's a toast to my people's from coast to

like that
It's like this uh, it's like
It's like this uh, it's that
Well it's this uh, it's like that
Like that, up, Alkaholiks
X to the Z
In the place, yeah
Let me it out once, once, once

To my King Tee, you don't stop
To my nigga Diamond D, you stop
To my nigga DJ Pooh, you don't
To my J-Ro, you don't stop

To that nigga E-Swift, you don't
To that nigga D Pimp, you don't
To my all across the board
This is how it go and I won't you, sore

Uh, the flow dicks
Rico's in the house and I'm the fuckin' Liks
Don't perpetrate or you get
Rico's in the house, yes, yes, my niggaz made the set up
Your whole damn crew get wet up
Nineteeen ninety-four in the house we let up
Yes, the freestyle on and on