Luyện nghe bài hát Fine Line - Saukrates

(Redman)
Ayo, this is PPP right
and we don't give a fuck y'all doin' in this rap game,
of fact, (sniff) I smell... PUSSY!!!
Yo Sauk, let it bang...

(Saukrates)
As a man you've ever seen spitting amphetamine
To all those congested, my job raw clean
A toast to the uncontested,
I mark mistake as soon as you're rested, I heard of ya
Unattended for your double breasted, bulletproof kid
Time is money well invested, your press kit
Ya HEARD me, chic-ow, bless it and pass it
Never protested, the living proof
your face, you better press it, menage-a-trois
Put in thought, care to test it? If you dare I swear
Motionless, I throw a stare in the eyes of uncommon soldier
Rise like Nike, shares growing older, effect to snow boulder
Show you love nigga, I'm iceberg cold shoulder
No time for your manic, hazy rap partner
Future darker than black permanent black...
I you from existence on solid ground
Only twelve inch but long distance, that's all I
Is we hell or is we bound?
I bomb the target without a
Ain't nobody around to hear it
Sipping fine and spirits on summer days
By the South Pacific, cheddar sound better specific
Cheddar look better when
Cheddar get better when statistics rise mama biscuits
All 'n all, I'm having fun gun
'Cause world gave me gun, the shells with my tongue
I'm young plus I'm hung
Threat to intellect, also got your prize possession
I ride the line between yours and mine, check the design
cats wondering how rhyme turn sublime
Peep my shines coming behind
I'm high beaming in your view
Get out the lane before I steer through
Ain't even trying to you
It was important you thought I feared you
Naw, loosen your bra
Never rest until I'm considered, the high
Even then I'll be bitter, sipping on malted
the speech, now it's time to walk it
This potent poet, who only spit it if he it
Prefer to show it to the of hip hop artist
If you a making baby, finish what you started and be a MAN
God damn, resort to plan B on candy
For procedure, no time for leisure
The line between yours and mine, freak the design
Bre-X cats how rhyme turn sublime
Peep my shines coming behind
I'm beaming in your rear view, CRASH
I at nothing
My blood stream nothing but utter destruction
cats I describe in this rap production
Suffering from mal concussions, you head bangers catching
First impression had you
Now the name ringing more than bells
Double X-L quote me well, bringing the
Double X-L me well, bringing the future
You to poise for the portrait, here let me shoot you