Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Do It to Yourself

Hey yo, it like it's hot
Kane, drop it like hot
Yo, pick up the
And gimme you got

Hey yo, it like it's hot
Scoob, it like it's hot
Pick up your
It's time to the spot

Hey yo, it like it's hot
Kane, drop it it's hot
Yo, pick up the
And what you got

Hey yo, drop it like hot
Scoob, drop it like hot
Pick up microphone
It's time to the spot

Oh my God, tell me, is it him?
The legendary lyricist makin' grim?
Because when I to flow the results are so deadly
Rappers start shakin' like the legs on Elvis

Sayin', him, the great that's how I intimidate
But I just came to get my off
So I give them a break and pickin up the
After I left is like givin mouth-to-mouth to a

A waste of breath in words
I leave no remains for you
Forget the men, the evil that Kane'll do
I it raw, gee, too hardcore, gee
The way you could fuck with me is in a orgy

The magnificent, none can come than
as [unverified], but my skin color is different
We got the milk and
My rhymes are just Abraham Lincoln's face on the money

me freshest on the land, but let's not forget
That if I rapped under water they'd be
The best, oh yes, I
Wait, wait, wait, wait,
You that shit in '88

Oh, I originate and create the great to
And regulate chumps and set em
I get my across because the boss is truly yours
The to the force, so put it on pause

The one that assures applause, never a loss
than some Olde E quarts to a can of Coors
In other words hazardous to your health
So do it to yourself

do it to yourself, don't do it
Yo, you not do it, you better not
Don't do it to yourself, do it
Yo, you better not do it, you not

Stop right there, you freeze, cease
Don't make me put my Timberland boot to your grill
Big Scoob from comin' through, don't start me
Don't make me turn your jam a Tec-9 party

Hey yo, what in the world would ever you
To think that you could me
Or even try to come me
Or think that you could flow this lovely?
Nobody, and I mean on this whole planet can stand it

I rip it apart, and up the art
'Cause I'm the best, it
I crush rappers for the of it
Defeat, I tell of it

So anything else you heard is
You're not on the man, you're not even close to me
Step to the Kane and get bagged just grocery
So yourself the misfortune and proceed with caution

'Cause I don't just rappers, I torch 'em
With a style that's mad diesel
And I got hemorrhoids from shittin on so many
I crush those who oppose with to your nose

it comes to my crew that's the way love goes
The Chocolate for Black Cesar Incorporated
And all of the soft get
So before you step to me use head

And you better think about it more than Ed
Cause trust me, kid, it ain't
Goin' anyone else
I'm tellin you, do it to yourself

Don't do it to yourself, do it
Yo, you not do it, you better not
Don't do it to yourself, do it
Yo, you not do it, you better not