Luyện nghe bài hát Daaam!

Daaam! Daaam!

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

E-Swift, test the rocket launcher, let's up the spot
'em what we got for the ninety-flow shot
I'm the brown bomber droppin' verbal
I write rhymes my momma peel the skin off the spuds
ain't baseball, naw, the Liks won't slump
So room for the crew with beats the jump

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

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

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

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

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

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

I chief not to start no beef
He tried to shoot me with his gun, I caught the bullet my teeth
'Cause I'm stronger than the bull that's on the Schlitz Malt
Hittin' up your cities with the Alkaholik
I feel like bustin' loose
It's the wicked inflictor with the Mickey's deuce deuce

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

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

The Alkaholiks got the beats make you say, "Daaam!"
The Alkaholiks got the freaks that'll you say, "Daaam!"
The Alkaholiks got the 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 cold it make nose run and J
I the ladies say, "Make money, money!"
I used to a curl but I cut my shit real low
'Cause every weekend I had a spin on the
Watts, Willabrooke, even shook, when I
A hook out my notebook

Dan na dah, dan na dah, I sports
I even soccer and the girls on the tennis courts
You try to tackle me, you couldn't me fall
'Cause I been ahead since 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 hook 'em, take 'em home and cook 'em
how I floss, yo pass the hot sauce
When I down the streets I leave 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 to boast but I'm the host with most
And I'm ghost, a toast to my people's from coast to coast

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

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

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

Uh, the freestyle dicks
Rico's in the house and I'm from the Liks
Don't perpetrate or you get
Rico's in the house, yes, yes, my niggaz the whole set up
whole damn crew will get wet up
Nineteeen in the house we won't let up
Yes, the flow on and on