Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Be Scared

verse1:Check it out, one
My tricky style is so cocky i knock you out like i'm rocky
And then 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 mind in slow motion
Simply, it's done, like makin a
You lick it or roll it a sticky with the fellas
Let's contact quinton, call him the chief
Plus i'm votin destruction, on suckers nerds
Take their style toss it up, add effects like a reverb
Take it and match it, cause the is exceptional
The washington congress, the and congressional
Professional, call it
Frequencies on the mickie, your girl give a hickie
Now you're flippin the way, diluted with ?
The horsemen is to flow so rapid
Ricky run like a faucet, ??
Costello so mellow, like a pen with
Shicky shapin a hamlet, tricky bowl 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 can flow, cause i can dig it
Check it check it as i wreck it, niggaz never it
I was neglected, intellect be so respected
A sharp shooter, niggaz up out the frame
You can't maintain, my domain, too
I have centrifugal styles
Difficult styles, wire be bark, chewin for miles
I'm like houdini the great, i'm too
Incredible stuff, to make all bug
Now brothaz is rough, shootin up town, blowin up your city
As i stalk walk hawk, that shit pretty
Really, silly, better off

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

verse3:I got the pickup truck ready, for satan the devil
Yeah, bugged crazy off another,
I boogie woogie on down and mad wreck
Load the calico check, come in tech
Mc's jump up quick, you get ass kicked
Mad sick, used to hang with manson
Cut up any foot, if i saw it kept
I smeggle smack em, briggle break em
Catch em with the hefty bag, walk away and em
look in the mirror, see they nightmare
The bugged kid, bald head, it i don't care
I get frantic atomic, pull your out
Change your brainframe, butt pull your out
I get retarded and raw like ruddock
You wanna try the x, aww, fukkit
Let me, you, my style, this style
Fuck that, na na na nah, not this
Yes yo, who dat? yo wait, yo i'm down
Hee hee hee hee! and battle me clown
Juggle three balls, my balls, good
You bet i have your girl all up on me, write me a letter
Mc's know all deaf, they on the back burner
I step straight to your 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 with the rhyme, for the minor comin harder
Pull a blast your but at the line
Racist, faces, spaces, braces,
I'm sprayin in your face
I'm tradin places with the power to knock, your ass
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 last kid yo, i whup ass
vacate the premises, ?? of the genesis
??? motherfucker can you step to
Can you handle the vandal the man on the
Through the scandal snuff ass like a candle
Well my rate, the high rate, the fly rate
i rate, cause i rate, cause i make, you gyrate
To the raw cause it's all that it's all that
raw jack, and it's time - to go to war jack
So waste my time
Let the bassline yo' ass with the chorus line
A checka a record, check-o-wreck
I guarantee to rock shock shock the place with most

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