Luyện nghe bài hát Dinner Time

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

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

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

Da 5'9"]
Take him, gut him and take out his and smorgasbord him
The more important he is I'm his BEAT!
him to chicken chowder, dip him in some sniffin powder
Season him gasoline and THROW his ass in the CREASE!
Mention my name in a record come get you lyrically
Individually I'ma take it to the STREETS!
mentality, rappers hatin, decapitate him
Rap 'bout what I naturally to BE!
Flow is superb and you heard us it, two verses
Two murders acquitted, it's a wrap, CAPICHE?
snappin and tappin they feet, clappin what happened the street
'Bout to happily it back to the D!
Niggaz harder that all of this time
Niggaz believe him until I see him and slap him and SEE!
I ain't havin it, is average to me
normal, only thing I'm havin is havin a FEAST! [echoes]

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

[Busta
Every that I marry the rhyme and the beat
I go and grind in the street then I'm fuckin up E'RYBODY
shit like we gorillas and peelin your skin
like we banana peelers, hazardous if you copy
Don't you know that I'm one of the courageous, the boldest contagious
Ain't no one can phase this that I do
Well you know I report the latest that niggaz can't fuck with me
cause I'm the greatest, my shit is 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 dickory
of rizzy, the diddy bop in my walk
Now I'm the messenger to set the temperature
the heat will be needed to hot the block up, I'm sayin
I got the dillinger, Harry with the ratchet
The fact is I'm back with the clack and the click, see I playin!

[Outro: Busta
Why oh why oh WHY!
Royce Da 5'9" tell me why!
Why the fuck niggaz gon' let us get together and do this shit to 'em
so fuckin unfair!
Shit is so unfair!