Luyện nghe bài hát Extra Abstract Skillz

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We to bring em out
We to bring em out
A lot of niggaz in rap world, come out, and dumb out
Me, I the bassline and drum out
write scriptures, that bust bright pictures
When Mad Skillz, Reef Daddy? plus Tip
just stepped inside the lab, to the Extra Skillz Ab
You either fat or cut the flab
On the microphone hot it's Skillz before
A wack rhymin, kills a raw beat
And I got both, bout to cook up a loaf of
on your head!
Skillz]
Yeah, here comes that kid Mad Skillz rippin with perfections
Makin rappers like they had yeast infections
I'm to rip microphones, keep rap sewn
on niggaz domes, leavin crews with Down's Syndrome
I'm Skillz, ending out the Abstract
on nouns, hittin verbs from the back
It's that, that's the only way it'll be
So if it said nigga, it got to be by me
I represent V-A well, to the Cella Dwell
Washing-tons of rappers up, like my first was Denzel
Who wanna come and attempt to come near
I shaked your puny record sales and end your
Lookie here, no to get fly and shit
In ninety-five, I'm on sucka MC die shit
To chest and watch the mic get ripped
Mad Skillz, Extra P, and my brother
[The
Huhuhuhuhuhuh *shuddering sound* like the Doc Banner
Hit you with a ray which is similar to
Do you in miracles, ?
like I in myself, but I don't believe in you
What you to do is get faith
Take your spiritual, out body, put it in a higher place
Cause bring out, the Holy Ghost in niggaz
in my lyrical church, and I be niggaz, uh
bodies in water, you know you oughta
lose all the and flash, and get raw ass
been ordained by the feeling, to keep the hip-hop
raw hoppin and the wack rappers
Mad Skillz
Who got the shit that your wigs go back?
Yeah, WE GOT THE that be Extra Abstract
Who's packin shit to your wigs go back?
Yeah, WE GOT THE SKILLZ be Extra Abstract
Whose got the shit that make wig go back?
Yeah, WE GOT THE SKILLZ that be Abstract
Who got the that make your wig go back?
Yeah, WE GOT THE SKILLZ..
Skillz]
Yo, check the status, I write madness like Sutter
Body-snatchin and pullin souls out the frame
You know my name, invincible Mad Skillz
Intoxicatin rappers like million Advils
You comin black, bring lyrics, fuck a gat
Don't play, every real nigga in V-A got my
I come strapped lyrics and hooks intact
You ain't gettin shit, Virginia'll send your demo back
Don't waste your time tryin to like me
Nigga me like a sleeping lifeguard and just drown for me
I you back like the Ebony Island
in the twenty-five, with your fuckin wife freestylin
Uh, like
Mad Skillz, Abstract
Keepin it on the set
Yeah, catchin
yeah we bout to blast off
Mad bout to blast off
Tribe Called Quest to blast off
Large Professor bout to off
All around just off
East coast, we bout to it off
Down South blast it off
Uptown you blast it off uh
V-A you gotta it off