Luyện nghe bài hát Extra Extra

Let the bass make your spine jerk, drums make your hurt,
Hear me deliverin' this phat ass verse, been in work,
Eventually I'll master the craft and sit back, grab the phone and tell the boss to my ass,
You see me in the mornin', 8 o'clock on the button,
I'll be on the lake fishin', blazin' with my cousin,
(THAT'S IT) As I one with the fish,
Collect my for a bit until I'm ready to spit,
Pick up my celly and shit, proceed to hit up my kids
and connect 'em dialed through sprint, I tell 'em meet me at the spot with some hot ish,
say 'Jimmy you got lyrics?', SON I GOT THIS!!
Continuously the past two kid I been writin',
Had to polish my to make the stage show excitin',
It's frightenin', y'all hang loose we keep it tightened,
talk like thunder, we show and prove like lightnin' ,
Aight then, why you always on me?
I'm doin' my thing on stage, I the crowds move for free,
I ain't getting' paid nothin', so why you
With all that hard talkin' you're to start something
You don't wanna get into,
I'll disassemble your nose, and possibly puncture a too,
With a one then a two you're through,
Blows from my Timberland boots leave you bruised bad fruit,
(SO WHAT IT LOOK LIKE) I might be white, but I possess the skills
To rip mic's, when I'm sober, I'm schwilled I keep it real,
With my vocabulary spills I'm ill, like L, lyrical skill,
Hyundai cause I Accel,
Whack competitors get whaced if style's an act,
It's been a time 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 need to listen to the words I speak,
Also get accustomed to the word defeat,
Bless beats like a Roman priest from 'til dawn,
My written flow be holy water, I spray shit 'til gone...

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

the alarm, cause Travie Won is shining,
Ring the alarm, cause begun refining,
the alarm, cause GCH is coming,
Ring the alarm, and hear the drumming,
Ring the alarm, bring it back to react and respond,
I'll Pierce your teflon vest with Double O's 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 been so severely mistaken,
If Hip-Hop a yard full of leaves, its time for rakin',
Ain't no time for playin', pay attention to words I'm sayin',
Cause these might be the feet which to you will be prayin',
slayin', the last be first, first shall be last,
In like 2 5 I get medieval on your ass,
Play on the grass, but you know bound to step in doo-doo,
no need to front, cause 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 like Shaka Zulu,
With that juice, not Tupac's Bishop but Desmond Tutu,
And there you have it, most of y'all be to speak on Travis,
Not even the full capabilities of his madness,
You thought you had this, when you can't even come me,
In fact just you thinking that is kinda scary,
I'm heads Gratefully Dead like Jerry.

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

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