Luyện nghe bài hát Dresscode

I'm strictly on your anus
Shit is not the as
I'm cosmic
On
People call me famous for
I'm fat like the records 'big cat'
On the boombap,
I stick like
Tight, right,
c-4 plastic
When limbs and arms struggle the bomb
Shit drastic
I'm strictly
No need to say
I got the tootsy when they call
Themselves so
Now industry with the weak and plastic
Lyrically, they show their like it's pornographic
Choreographic your ego catched it
On your first contract, grabbed the check and it
fake, second-rate skills, no scruples to hide it
Styles that smell like a bad case of
You got the best gimmick, the 'instapumpinflater'
I'm reebok, run the floor on you fakers
With

Dresscode,
Everybody's tryin' to hide it me how to
Dresscode,
I don't dress to impress but I'm
With ricochet raps, you get your vest

in the city
Grab a and take seats
Got a spoonful of flavor, seldom like

Yo hops, baby pop, you in the mccoy zone
This is not the toyz-, the boyz-, but the
So when fullgrown, for that accident prone
My rap penetrates like uvb ozone
Ever I started, sorta off guard to shit/ offguarded
Learned that pioneers seldom get rewarded
I when atmosphere gets money-orientated
Dig the crates, real stealth, rapwealth,
Release, and get
8 Days a week I peak, beatles on acidtrips
Revolutionary,
the year '66
Kinda queer to see them snatchin' titles, themselves
royal
Like yack I rock proud, release my coil
Your grungetrash, style is outdated
that bellbotom, jheri curl, time to get faded

Dresscode,

If rap was crack, I'd be a
If a whack style was sex, I'd stay
Should I say orthodox on the say, what do I rock ?
No buttnaked dressed like sis and get dropped
I do, what you see, what I say, it's what you do
Next day celeb, other day look
Funky dope maneuvers make a look stupid and silly
Crack egos like the cracks in bell from philly
Scorin' points, the ruler, who has won ?
Rockets houston, like olajuwon took apart robinson
Arsenal of moves to prove it's not the that's saggin'
Put the so tight, g-funkers choke on rappin'
You more than b-boys at a knocker/footlocker
You be outta-yo-rocka, to catch the bucks and try to duck a
that's dieharder with a vengeance
Like willis, I'm the illest, on the cheesy, no
With

Dresscode,