Luyện nghe bài hát Dresscode

I'm strictly thanos on your
is not the same as
I'm powerful
On
People call me famous for
I'm fat like the records 'big cat'
On the boombap,
I stick like
Tight, right,
Like c-4
When limbs and arms from the bomb
gets drastic
I'm strictly
No to say more
I got the goofy-lookin' tootsy when they
so hardcore
Now industry sells the weak and plastic
Lyrically, show their buttcheeks like it's pornographic
Choreographic whore your ego it
On your first contract, the check and dashed it
You're fake, second-rate skills, no to hide it
Styles that like a bad case of gingivitus
You got the best gimmick, like the
I'm shack-attack reebok, run the floor on you
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 bulletproof

Summer in the
Grab a coke and seats
Got a spoonful of flavor, seldom like

Yo hops, baby pop, you slop in the zone
is not the toyz-, the boyz-, but the destroyzone
So you're fullgrown, for that accident prone
My rap penetrates uvb through ozone
Ever since I started, sorta off guard to offguarded
Learned that pioneers seldom get rewarded
I persevere when atmosphere money-orientated
Dig the crates, stealth, with rapwealth,
Release, and get
8 Days a week I peak, like beatles on
Revolutionary,
Like the '66
Kinda queer to see snatchin' titles, call themselves
Grand
Like yack I rock proud, release my mortal
Your grungetrash, style is outdated
Like bellbotom, jheri curl, time 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 buttnaked style dressed sis and get dropped
What I do, what you see, what I say, it's you do
Next day celeb, other day poo-poo
Funky dope maneuvers make a rapper stupid and silly
Crack egos like the cracks in bell from philly
Scorin' points, the ruler, who has won ?
Rockets from houston, olajuwon took apart robinson
Arsenal of moves to it's not the pants that's saggin'
Put the so tight, g-funkers choke on rappin'
You sneak-a-peek more than b-boys at a
You be outta-yo-rocka, to catch the bucks and try to duck a
Style that's with a vengeance
Like willis, I'm the illest, on the cheesy, no
that

Dresscode,