Luyện nghe bài hát Fa Sho Fo Real

I escape my thoughts,
My mind spirals the vinyl stops,
and survive the rock.
Inspired by the who try us on for size
as rappez, but the lyrics are to massive.
My has elasticity,
I bounce and take a new shape,
You get with me.
A writer,
My has the capacity,
To mc's.
They reach of themselves a vast empty space,
They'll taste victory.
I'm sick of fake ass niggaz
They all bitches.
I kick rhymes hip-hop, with a-plus on my back we shock the
World.

[a-plus] gonna shock the world...gonna the world

[tajai] say now.

[a-plus] gonna shock the world, a-plus gonna shock the world

watcha say,

[all] souls of in tha house.

A-plus a doubt for real,
If you without the skill to it out
Get ass the cuttin'.
You steady in your frontin'
And y'all can keep on bluffin' but I little somethin'.
You ain't what I got.
Who do you this is,
When I I'm like like your daddy whoopin' on one of my kids.
at this,
Another that's caught up in mix.
Hieroglyphics it out.
And now we all up in shit.

calculted,
rated,
People be talkin' but I don't and I know they hated.
But I be my business
And as ty as my witness,
We die before we get these meal tickets.
Now I'm a let you how it's gonna go fo sho.
I doe, unveil the mack show.
And no problem,
You got a go call em
Tell him withdraw cause we that they ain't really [ ? ],
on y'all.

We strictly
If givin' up action,
Ain't a for slack, cause time is money baby.
I thold it back,
to many stacs, jocci,
J-biz we grippin' & rossi,
gainin' no speed,
Smokin' no ty weed,
Straight style with the hash block,
Cash knots in my pocket knock to blast.
I put the e-q to ten,
Reminisin' about the lastnight.
for this fool to bend a coner,
A partner hit the gas a champ, bumpin' this...
Victory drums and that phat ass base hummin'.
about comin' up before the summer hit.
Then around my shit for doublin' shows,
So promoters sold us then four biggies with hos.
And shapes for the souls, e-s-o-'s fine,
around my wrist is bliss,
It's like y'all.

Punks perpetrate rudeboy,
I roll with hiero...glypics here to make the circulate.
of mischief man you no we comin' for you with foldger's,
Keepin' flows up until smolder and eventually crackle.
Like you in the back of your mind,
You hear that cackle of mine,
seen it many times.
And I'm a say it again but unseen,
Cause y'all niggaz be
remindin' me.
I live amongst thieves who bite these,
But still they rhymes be weight defficient.
I leave shorter then viscious,
Cause are weak,
Cause I gots to they hem up it's also known the way i
Do it watch,
Get shot.
It's all the body rock, it don't stop y'all.