Luyện nghe bài hát Dresscode

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

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

in the city
Grab a coke and seats
Got a spoonful of flavor, seldom savored

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middleclass grungetrash, style is outdated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

Dresscode,

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

Dresscode,