Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Be Scared

it out, one time
My tricky tricky style is so cocky i you out like i'm rocky
And i'll bet you the world, plus some loot, on the point
A licky lethaler rapper cause my are like potion
I think he burn like ?, to put your mind in slow
Simply, it's done, makin a bungee
You it or roll it a sticky spark with the fellas
Let's contact quinton, they call him the
Plus i'm votin destruction, on suckers they're
Take their style toss it up, then add like a reverb
Take it and match it, cause the is exceptional
The washington congress, the and congressional
Professional, it geronimo
on the mickie, watch your girl give a hickie
Now you're flippin the I'll way, diluted ?
The horsemen style is to flow so
Ricky run a faucet, like ??
Costello so mellow, like a pen with
Shicky shapin a hamlet, bowl thicky jell-o
Hell-o,

be scared, pick up the mic (8x)

verse2:My flow is wicked, and rugged like wilson pickett
Stick it, the funky kinetic can flow, i can dig it
Check it check it as i wreck it, never respect it
I was neglected, intellect be so respected
A sharp shooter, blowin up out the frame
You maintain, my domain, too insane
I have centrifugal styles
styles, wire be bitin bark, chewin for miles
I'm houdini the great, i'm too magnificent
stuff, to make all crackheads bug
Now is rough, shootin up your town, blowin up your city
As i stalk walk hawk, that shit ain't
Really, silly, better off

Chorus:Don't be scared, up the mic (8x)

verse3:I got the pickup truck ready, lookin for satan the
Yeah, bugged off another, level
I boogie woogie on down and catch mad
Load the check, come in high tech
Mc's up quick, you get your ass kicked
Mad sick, used to hang with manson
Cut up any foot, if i saw it dancin
I smeggle em, briggle briggle break em
Catch em the hefty bag, walk away and take em
Mc's in the mirror, see they nightmare
The bugged kid, bald head, it i don't care
I get frantic atomic, pull rectum out
Change your brainframe, butt pull your out
I get retarded and raw like ruddock
You don't wanna try the x, aww,
Let me, you, my style, this style
that, na na na nah, not this style
Yes yo, who dat? yo wait, yo i'm comin
Hee hee hee hee! come and battle me
three balls, my balls, feel good
You bet i have your all up on me, sister write me a letter
know they all deaf, they on the back burner
I step straight to crew like mad truck turner
The crazy man with in the projects
up punk, remember x x x

Chorus:Don't be scared, up the mic (8x)

it
It's my time the rhyme, for the minor comin harder
Pull a burner your but at the line
Racist, faces, spaces, braces,
I'm mace in your face
I'm tradin places with the to knock, your ass unconcious
I'm monstrous, i ? and i romp, i stomp, cause i want this
Not so kid yo, i did a mad bid
You won't kid yo, i whup your ass
vacate the premises, ?? of the genesis
??? motherfucker can you step to
Can you the vandal the man on the force
Through the scandal snuff ass like a candle
it's my rate, the high rate, the fly rate
Since i rate, i rate, cause i make, you gyrate
To the raw rappin cause it's all that it's all
It's raw jack, and it's time - to go to war
So waste my time
Let the bassline kick yo' ass the chorus line
A checka wreck a record,
I guarantee to rock shock the place with most respect

Chorus:Don't be scared, up the mic (8x)