Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty D's Theme

Redirect your motivation, we collect the dough forsaken
a mockery of you MC's, we grimace malicious parodies
You're finished, allowing you to win is not in us
That's horrendous replenish apprentice retract all

The wack 'fore you niggaz get blackballed, small
And we make a spectacle of y'all
Punk contention for attention
of Mischief your worst enemies

Your energy's wasted, disintegrated, you'll be
By the innovative I'm stimulated come pale
To embellish I relish MC's overzealous who us
Time will us, emulating recreation is colorless

like they on some other shit
Developing discover this irrelevant to intact exact
Well, I belittle MC's and hold no
But sho sleep I'm out

We the fruits of rotten seeds, nowadays it's greed
the policy, get from me, so I grab all I see
And after that we out, in a trail of
Raps and doubtless of standards upheld and maintained

This no, flash in the pan shit, just sell it and fade to nada
Or dance hits to propel, a knot up in my billfold
One day I got up and I no rapper greater
They fake and still doze and act like young as fuck

Hollerin' about the niggaz buck
Fallin' out the windows made up hoes if they get bucked
Lesson utmost, to one broke
Who have an ego, or fade you like Largo

Damn did he go? Sucker felt the evil I know, word
Casino, I ant that ass like zebra
Fidos keepin' and needles
Whether you tread or your head until ya
to the voice that's deep within', you should know

It's time to let the weak go, no more
And if you us, hoe hoe
You should know, it's to let that wack shit go, no more
And if you us, hoe hoe

They say I'm too posessive,
I make a of MC's depress 'em, plessin' 'em
The West eclipse the rest, suggestions, to the ones in my
Testin', congestin', the mic impressions

of Mischief make 'em all fall in succession
If you're your luck self destruct
I'm vindictive, so
Intriguing on the mic, we see things alike

I strike at breakneck speeds and leave you think
'Fore I sink ice cold and you're sliced
Through the and it's right to the center
it hurts, convert

Reconsider the bitter,
defenseless against us, you go berzerk
Ingesting MC's like clockwork, when I
Murderous rhymes one time for your
And drop dimes for niggaz who don't get live

I reduce you to dust
Plus styles'll crush smiles, seducing 'til they bust out
Of they garments, always give the what they wanted
I rock the mic and now, don't want you on it

So I own it, I my grip tight
It's like I'm nice when
I'm writing rhymes to cut and men
You wouldn't, I win every that we clash
I will surpass ya, A Plus a known flasher

if you wanna, it makes no difference
'Cause you still die, youse a goner
You even try, why was you on the
Mic in the place

You even chose to track, see yousa nigga the worst taste
I make you niggaz disperse with
My tape first with bass your face we curse the fates
I think that I should be human idol
Makin' MC's suicidal when they lose title

Now, you know, it's time to let that wack shit go
No mo', and if you us, hoe hoe
Now, you should know, it's time to let that wack go
No mo', and if you us, hoe hoe

Now, you know, it's time to let that wack shit go
No mo', and if you us, hoe hoe
Now, you should know, it's to let that wack shit go
No mo', and if you us, hoe hoe

Yeah, Souls of Mischief in the house like
Souls of Mischief rock the
My man big Domino, yeah
Big Casual, yeah,

Pep
Can't Jay-Biz
Westbound, North side, like

Hieroglyphics in the
Let wack shit go