Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Be Scared

No who you are or what your age may be
If you to achieve permanent, sustaining success
The motivation that will drive you toward goal
Must come from

it out, one time
My tricky style is so cocky, I knock you out like I'm Rocky
And then I'll bet you the world, plus some loot on the
A licky lethaler rapper 'cause my rhymes are potion
I think he burn, to put your in slow motion

Simply, it's done, makin' a bungee
You lick it or roll it a sticky spark with the
Let's contact Quinton, call him the chief
Plus I'm votin' destruction, on suckers nerds
Take their style toss it up, then add like a reverb

Take it and match it, the flow is exceptional
The Washington Congress, the House and
Professional, call it
Frequencies on the mickie, watch your give a hickie
Now flippin' the ill way, diluted with [unverified]

The Horsemen style is to so rapid
Ricky run like a faucet, [unverified]
Costello so mellow, like a pen Othello
Shicky a Hamlet, tricky bowl thicky Jell-o
Hello,

be scared, pick up the mic
Don't be scared, up the mic
be scared, pick up the mic

My flow is wicked, rough and like Wilson Pickett
Stick it, the funky can flow, 'cause I can dig it
Check it, check it as I wreck it, niggaz respect 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 terrifical
Difficult styles, be bitin' bark, chewin' for miles

I'm like Houdini the Great, I'm too
Incredible shit to make bug
Now niggaz is sick, up your town
up your city as I stalk walk hawk
That shit ain't pretty, really, silly, step off

Don't be scared, up the mic
be scared, pick up the mic
Don't be scared, up the mic
be scared, pick up the mic
Don't be scared, up the mic

I got the truck ready, lookin' for Satan the Devil
Yeah, bugged off another, level
I boogie woogie on down and mad wreck
the calico 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 smack 'em, briggle briggle 'em

Catch 'em with the Hefty bag, walk and take 'em
look in the mirror, see they nightmare
The bugged kid, bald head, fuck it I don't
I get frantic atomic, pull your out
Change your brain frame, butt pull your out

I get retarded and raw like Ruddock
You don't try the X, aww, fukkit
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, and battle me clown
three balls, my balls, feel good
You bet I have your girl on my dick, sister me a letter

know they all deaf, they on the back burner
I step straight to crew like mad Truck Turner
The man with grenades in the projects
Back up punk, X X X

be scared, pick up the mic
Don't be scared, up the mic
be scared, pick up the mic
Don't be scared, up the mic

Check it, it's my time with the rhyme, for the minor harder
Pull a blast your ass 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, 'cause I stomp, 'cause I want
Not so kid yo, I did a mad bid
You won't kid yo, I whup your ass

Then the premises of the Genesis
Motherfucker, can you to this
Can you handle the the man on the force
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 rappin' it's all that it's all that
It's raw Jack and time to go to war Jack

So don't my time
Let the bassline kick yo' ass the chorus line
A checka wreck a record,
I guarantee to rock shock shock the place with most

Don't be scared, up the mic
be scared, pick up the mic
be scared, pick up the mic
Don't be scared, up the mic

Don't be scared, up the mic
be scared, pick up the mic
Don't be scared, up the mic
Don't be scared, up the mic