Luyện nghe bài hát Dinner Time

[Intro: Rhymes]
Royce Da 5'9"
Why you wan' share your food with niggaz?
We don't share food in the
Bite these like you bite the microphone

Da 5'9"]
Livin legend of a Smith & Wesson slidin out of the barrel
I'm fire, don't try me I am HOT!
Police cars they sirens combined when I'm rhymin
Sayin they got a call that somebody 'round done fired SHOTS!
Mac-11's in order, the flow is water
Each quote's a quarter of blow, the is followed by the DOT!
Goons, goblins and and monsters are bouncin
and beat ya and stomp ya and eat ya, get swallowed by the BLOCK!
I pay a shrink every week to tell me
"Lay here and to me" just to say how psychotic I am NOT!
I'm too fly with the viral and physical copies, niggaz
Look up what you under, I'm what you to TOP!
I'm scared and to no man, I'm like the big hand on Big Ben
I get in and I'm my numbers 'round the CLOCK!
I'm 'bout to give it back to my nigga Busta and have a seat
convenient I'm already coppin a SQUAT! [echoes]

[Interlude: Busta
Nowadays when niggaz around
they start to look like and frankfurters
Royce Da 5'9"
Feed on motherfuckers homie, c'mon!

Da 5'9"]
Take him, gut him and take out his organs and him
The more he is I'm toe-taggin his BEAT!
Turn him to chicken chowder, dip him in some sniffin
Season him with and THROW his ass in the CREASE!
Mention my name in a record I'ma get you lyrically
Individually I'ma it back to the STREETS!
mentality, rappers hatin, decapitate him
Rap 'bout what I happen to BE!
Flow is superb and you us forget it, two verses
Two murders acquitted, personally it's a wrap,
Fingers snappin and tappin they feet, clappin what the street
'Bout to bring it back to the D!
Niggaz harder that all of this time
Niggaz believe him I see him and then slap him and SEE!
I ain't havin it, is average to me
War's normal, only thing I'm havin is a FEAST! [echoes]

Busta Rhymes]
Royce Da 5'9", you my and I'm yo' dawg
Bein that I already you on these motherfuckers
yo' turn to sic me on they ass
go!

[Busta
Every time that I the rhyme and the beat
I go hairy and grind in the street then I'm up E'RYBODY
shit like we gorillas and peelin your skin
like we banana peelers, it's if you copy
you know that I'm one of the coldest courageous, the boldest contagious
Ain't no one can phase thing that I do
Well you know since I report the that niggaz can't fuck with me
I'm the greatest, my shit is sick like the FLU
You see I'm animalistic, the cataclysmic
that'll happen whenever I grab the mic and
Indeed them bag us specifically that I'm hickory dock
of this rizzy, the bop in my walk
Now I'm the messenger to set the temperature
whenever the heat be needed to hot the block up, I'm sayin
I got the dillinger, Harry Kissinger the ratchet
The is I'm back with the clack and the click, see I ain't playin!

[Outro: Busta
Why oh why oh WHY!
Royce Da 5'9" please me why!
Why the fuck these gon' let us get together and do this shit to 'em
It's so unfair!
is so unfair! [chuckles]