Luyện nghe bài hát F The BS

[Intro -
Like it was before, as
Somethin different, the boy never the same

1]
Body by Nautilus and you ain't with this
I'm the man, all the homeboys dis
Crushin, killin, beat stealin
But I'm when it comes to rhyme dealin
Death to competitors, long live
You understand I'ma hard rock
Beat 'em up and pick 'em up and 'em miss the stick up
But my gat range, take his wallet, kick him in his cup
Drop the games, cause they really ain't
You can be a water rated, boy you legendary
Sue it far in the Caddy, chillin
To girlies I'ma hero, to you suckers I'ma villian
I've done, get me mad I try
Can't a better rhyme, if you do you better buy it
Serious and callous be deadly to competitors
What am I sayin? (your get yours)

[Chorus -
F the BS ..
F the BS ..
F the BS ..

2]
Memories of bein broke, keep me on the war
Hittin a wreckin ball, Lord it's like a punk blast
Swayed, in effect, my posse's with it
Put a fifty on the floor, like a punk you get it
Neck snap, head crack, put you on a meat
I ain't playin with you boy, you I mean that
Physical all meant to intimidate
All take note, don't imitate
Rippin is the cut, scurry for my T-I-P
Tryna get an from M-I-X-A-L-O-T
for the title match and you know what I'm talkin about
Muscle bound, of things, knock a sucker's lights out
it to my level, boy you better start climbin
When she's grindin, I'm rhymin
Lyric to your gut and all your lines buckle
When you make it to the top, I put these boots on knuckles
Walk into the like a mob, wearin jet black
"Swass" skin in effect, sportin hat
Walk by sucker punk, look eat crackers
He mumbled somethin, so my walked backwards
Catch 'em on the corner stone and hit 'em the gat chrome
Let 'em know my posse's gettin bigger, were back home
A big maulin, you my beat is def
You who you are, F the BS

Yeah boy, they rappin slang
Cuttin, you who it is
Comin at ya, ain't gonna put your name on wax
I really don't wanna make you famous

F the BS
F the BS
F the BS

3]
Reconnect my with modified jargon
snaps, never lookin for a bargain
Tumble the pressure's on, walkin like a movie clips
Slow mo, pants low, jeans off my hip
Big shoes, loose, a rap warrior
Real beat boy, leavin in euphoria
Transform, super fast, nice slice, what a
Movin the speed of light, so quick I shatter plexiglass
(*beat changes*) Here's the and c'mon girlies get with it
You like my cabilities, admit it
It's the man with the westbound
Big rope, rusty knuckles, ain't afraid of you
Raise an eyebrow, try to out how
Mix-A-Lot the drums go (POW POW)
it's the undercover game plan
Mix-A-Lot to be your (TOP MAN)
Yes sirry and put my on a convoy
on the stage I'ma (ROUGH BOY)
Yes so rough boy, up the backside
sign 'em up for the (BIG FIGHT)

(*solo of the new beat*)

(*two scratched*)

(*scratched*)
Raised, in LA

3]
Dynamo, good to go, rough on your
I'm like a cannibal, got you "Rambo"
Don't like riff-raff you in the left calf
I a joke and no coke, buddy don't laugh
I'm serious, my intention is to
The rap government Crenshaw to Tupelo
It's like a bug always in my mind
It's tellin me "buddy, time"

- *scratched*]
F the BS ..
F the BS ..
F the BS ..

[Outro - (*scratching continues*)
Look sucker, this is my program
I'm about to throw down and take the rap land
You know what I'm
Somethin different, new
none of that same old stuff you hear on your stereo
You I'm sayin, you know who I am
me out
F the BS,
Yeah, F the BS