Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty D's Theme

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

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

Your energy's wasted, disintegrated, be incinerated
By the innovative when I'm come pale
To embellish I relish MC's overzealous who us
Time tell us, emulating recreation is colorless

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

We the fruits of rotten seeds, nowadays it's 'bout
That's the policy, get me, so I grab all I see
And that we out, in a trail of laughter
Raps and doubtless claims of standards and maintained

ain't no, flash in the pan shit, just sell it and fade to nada
Or dance hits to propel, a major up in my billfold
One day I got up and I no rapper greater
They fake and still and act like they young as fuck

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

Damn where did he go? felt the evil I know, word
Casino, I ant ass like zebra skins
keepin' pins and needles
Whether you tread or rest your until ya
Succumb to the that's deep within', you should know

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

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

Souls of Mischief make 'em all in succession
If you're pressin' your luck destruct
I'm vindictive, so
on the mic, we don't see things alike

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Pep
forget Jay-Biz
Westbound, side, like that

Hieroglyphics in the
Let that wack go