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 make you say, "Daaam!"
I make a jam, make you wanna say, "Daaam!"

E-Swift, test the launcher, let's blow up the spot
Show 'em we got for the ninety-flow shot
I'm the brown bomber verbal scuds
I write rhymes while my momma peel the off the spuds
ain't 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 for the A's, O.G. was right 'cause rhyme pays
I through a rainstorm, I didn't even get wet
I was bailing through Hell, I didn't even a sweat

So you must have a locomotive, I mean a crazy
To wanna up, it's sucker punk season
it on young one, so you can get done
I got mo' than the miles to the sun
Ninety-three million, five flows
And here's one for the hoes

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

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

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

Kick your, dopest rhyme I'll break it up like 3rd
I'm from the crew sets it off by sprayin' beer in your face
So the ninety-four to them for my that remember
Means I'm steppin' to the mic with colder than December
The liquidator the hardcore demanor's
Bustin' out the perpetrators, I see through 'em a Zima
So I'm never between 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 bull that's on the Schlitz Malt
Hittin' up your with the Alkaholik sticker
'Cause I feel like loose
the wicked pain inflictor with the Mickey's deuce deuce

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

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

The got the beats that'll make you say, "Daaam!"
The Alkaholiks got the freaks that'll you say, "Daaam!"
The got the flows that'll make 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 used to a curl but I cut my shit real low
'Cause weekend I had a spin on the pillow
Watts, Willabrooke, shook, when I took
A hook out my notebook

Dan na dah, dan na dah, I love
I even watch soccer and the girls on the courts
You try to tackle me, you make me fall
'Cause I been movin' ahead the day I learned to crawl
Y'all, aww shit, let me make a
I wish all the punk MC's to fish

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

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

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

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

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