Luyện nghe bài hát Dynamite Soul II (Lip Service Remix)

We got the lip service, we got the control
in the house with the Dynamite Soul (Repeat 2x)

[Tame
Don't look now, but my style the pile
Over those who sound foul, cause my shit's like White Owl
get it twisted, my rhythm rips in your system
Into sections, like when I ran obsessed in your
an E&J fifth, my Philly's splitting on my knapsack
Battle clan out over tracks the SP smack out
My data makes an impact locally and vocally
I choke the out of any rapper that's too slow for me
I stay open like a deli
Wax the top like Kelly, rock my level like I'm Fonzarelli
like confetti, ready for action, who is this?
The knotty nigga Tame One New jersey journalists
I'm never home but answer pages on a pay
On Central, or bouncers smoking ounces in a
I haul ass like Flash, til I 'em then I slow up
I blow up like chicken pox in when niggas notice, I got...

Lip service and the control
Artifacts in effect with the Soul (Repeat 2x)

Skillz]
Yo, I freak more raps like a nigga 15 record deals
So chill, and the effect when my pad kills
I be Skillz, showing MC's the art of rap
Watch the God attack when I lay tracks the Artifacts
back well, it ain't hard to tell
Rappers step up, and get cut off illegal cell
Getting props in spots I been yet
Check a picture out of room cause you posing no death
Yeah, this be microphone wear and
Act like you know who I am, so you can beware
And get a compass come past my
my crew be rolling mad deep like Hatians
On no fair shit, singe your nose hair shit
Nowadays niggas be teasing mics like fucking
We don't play, we like the DEA,
And I be closing down like Christian Watch crack spots
Where he at, his name? He won't last, G
Cause rappers that I've be walking right past me
walking faker, now I won't diss you
In the future I tear you up like sandpaper tissue

Lip and the breath control
Artifacts in the house with the Soul (Repeat 2x)

[El Da
Yo check it, I be the Priest monk, kicking shit out your trunk
That Artifact you know that, raw set up the
Coming through your section direction bonafied
To rip skills live, in '95 to get the
And dust bust the nickle and sacking rap quarterbacks
Like Neon Deon, I'm black so who the is that?
6 foot big foot, and tracks strapped to raps
In to kick the rhymes, I'm the calm Don Jack
I to serve quick, check the lyrics I kick
When I flip the type of gimmicks see I rip
With my slang, you can't hang, my single Jingle Jangle
Like The Legion, this art of will strangle
Get messed up, f'ed up, corrupt the terrorizer
of all niggas get stepped on in '95

Lip service and the breath
Artifacts in the with the Dynamite Soul (Repeat 2x)