Luyện nghe bài hát Extra Extra

Let the bass your spine jerk, drums make your ears hurt,
Hear me deliverin' this phat ass verse, been in work,
I'll master the craft and sit back, grab the phone and tell the boss to kiss my ass,
You see me in the mornin', 8 o'clock on the button,
I'll be on the fishin', blazin' fire with my cousin,
(THAT'S IT) As I one with the fish,
Collect my thoughts for a bit until I'm to spit,
Pick up my celly and shit, then proceed to hit up my
and connect 'em dialed through sprint, I tell 'em meet me at the spot with some hot ish,
They say you got lyrics?', SON I GOT THIS!!
Continuously the two days kid I been writin',
Had to polish my game to make the stage excitin',
It's frightenin', while y'all hang we keep it tightened,
Y'all talk like thunder, we show and like lightnin' ,
Aight then, why you hatin' on me?
I'm doin' my thing on stage, I the crowds move for free,
I ain't getting' nothin', so why you frontin'?
With all that talkin' you're about to start something
You don't wanna get into,
disassemble your nose, and possibly puncture a lung too,
With a one then a two combination through,
from my Timberland boots leave you bruised like bad fruit,
(SO WHAT IT LOOK LIKE) I might be white, but I still possess the
To rip mic's, when I'm sober, I'm schwilled I keep it real,
With my vocabulary spills I'm ill, like L, with skill,
Hyundai cause I Accel,
Whack get whaced if their style's an act,
It's been a long but I'm back on the GCH track,
I speak on fact most of y'all cat's be preachin' fiction,
The way you rhyme and live in a contradiction,
You to listen closely to the words I speak,
Also get accustomed to the word defeat,
Bless beats like a Roman priest from 'til dawn,
My flow be holy water, I spray shit 'til your gone...

Extra, Extra...Read all it,
You takin' us out kid, I highly it,
When wires connect they cause a surge,
electrocutes your ears the illest shit you ever heard.
Extra, Extra...Read all it,
You takin' us out kid, I doubt it,
When wires connect they cause a surge,
electrocutes your ears the illest shit you ever heard.

Ring the alarm, Travie Won is shining,
Ring the alarm, cause begun refining,
Ring the alarm, GCH is coming,
Ring the alarm, and the drummer drumming,
Ring Ring the alarm, bring it back to and respond,
I'll Pierce your teflon vest Double O's like James Bond,
Me say 'Mon, it be no problem', a Jamaican,
You ought to try and compare this to you because you fakin'
(BUM-BA-CLAHT) You must have so severely mistaken,
If Hip-Hop today's a yard of leaves, its time for rakin',
Ain't no time for playin', pay to these words I'm sayin',
Cause these might be the feet which to you will be prayin',
Verbal slayin', the last be first, shall be last,
In like 2 5 I get medieval on your ass,
Play on the grass, but you you're bound to step in doo-doo,
Never no need to front, we don't be frontin' like you do,
On some real shit, you wanna do nothin' now do you?
So screw you, we're true warriors Shaka Zulu,
With that juice, not like Tupac's Bishop but Tutu,
And you have it, most of y'all be quick to speak on Travis,
Not even knowin' the full of his madness,
You you had this, when you can't even come near me,
In fact you thinking that shit is kinda scary,
I'm leavin' heads Gratefully like Jerry.

Extra, Extra...Read all it,
You us out kid, I highly doubt it,
When live wires they cause a surge,
That electrocutes your ears the shit you ever heard.
Extra, Extra...Read all it,
You takin' us out kid, I doubt it,
When wires connect they cause a surge,
That electrocutes your the illest shit you ever heard.

Everything's in the process, mad no rest,
You could but you'll never ever penetrate this lyrical crest,
I'm armor, you'll get slapped with this fat palm,
Ask your mama, about that last opera drama,
Son I'm wicked, do you want a first ticket,
To a beatin', show your ass and I'm inclined to it,
Keep it real, just another bum ass deal,
Sometimes I it makes me get a little crazy like seal,
But I'm survivin', drivin' cause I just got my license,
All I got to my is lint, a Herkimer diamond, and 79 cents,
And a mountain bike that's about as broke as my pockets,
I'm to the point that I'm about to pull my own eye sockets,
But there's more to life than just new Jordan's, and right now
I'm anything my Dad's affordin', I come complete
Whole like Vitamin D, while cat's Skim the surface,
If 2% is the other 98 is nervous,
Open your eyes, take off them you ain't the secret service,
Don't be surprised, realize 'No disguise' can hide your worthless,
I've and cried a million times to find my sole purpose,
I've tried and cried a million times to my soul purpose.