Luyện nghe bài hát Etc.

Chorus: (sampled from Moon's "How Many MC's Must Get Dissed")

Pen
Pen predator, et et cetera (7X)
Pen predator, et cetera, right

1st
Niggaz know it's about that time without a Schoolly D
I pop that pussy ass rapper and leave it up to Luke to Pop the
Truly a wretched steelo -- kept you Under Seige Seagal
Cause I housed niggaz than that faggot named RuPaul
all suffer the consequences
I dispense dope sentences a prescription
prefixes asphyxiate bitches who linguistics
the West, relevant to relentless sentences
If renegade rebels resent this wicked (then jack)
Revert to revolution Ras reverse,
with written retalliation, rate repetitious
Reflex flex, regret niggaz regress to less than
recording, I wreck, records
Reflect stupid, it's so more than just another rap and sample
I model more styles than Naomi Campbell
See we been idiots with lyrical syphillis
Since E.S.T. was Ackniculous, the nickle slick
ventriloquist when I throws my over the Western HemisFear
While my peers step a Trail of Tears
Go get a job as a wit a glass jaw like dat
I brings the impact to mandibles, and manhandle the youth
Since my exceeds every MC I've perceive credible
Now edible, kid!
And yo, I'm D for wreckin reputations collide
But dum da dum, dadada dum dum
Suicide it's a

("Pen predator, et cetera, et cetera") --> 10X
("Yeah yeah yeah yeah right")

2nd

I bitches like a lesbian and could come the fuck off
with a vasectomy, in depth I be than Bosses' recipe
Incite recitation forever Ras Steady like Buck when breakin on ducks
Who get by association
Buy if ya lyrics suck, then fuck ya record label's
Ock, I rock hip-hop non-stop and got juice than Snapple
Intricate to stylistics I solicit
It gets niggaz open like ovulation
Fuckin these like the Michael Jackson molestations
Sendin ya as the U.S. Nation did AIDS infected refugee Haitians
Uhh, niggaz so what's the haps
You could put up ya dukes but in the West they caps
So bulletproof fists is the only way I'm gone miss, but peep
My mental's the bullet, my tongue's the finger pull it
Check the method, soundtrack voodoo uh and bamboo like
Come you, oh sorry verbal dyslexic
You better come strapped like bamboo and a soundtrack
And sure not even one bar sounds wack (bitch)
we take the best shit and make it classic
Word to Guru, take two fuckin pulls, and it