Luyện nghe bài hát Flavor For The Non Believes

Yo, this is flavor for the non
Sit back, a seat and don't forget to pass the weed
And by the way, is all the way live
And the way that I survive is pumpin' and dimes

Pumpin' rocks on the corner, pumpin' rocks 'cause I
The little Don Ho drug dealer [Incomprehensible]
At my height, I'm described as a
But it about height, it's about, "Can I kick it?"

say I'm too little, but yo I'm too ill
I hit skins, up and then I smoke a Phil'
You don't want a beef with this juvenile
I'm not good, I'm livin' like a

And when I kick abandon ship
'Cause my brain is the sun of a eclipse
Yo, Havoc is the man you have to bring
'Cause I'm flippin' like pages in a Up magazine

Sweet like candy, the vigilante
So explicit, porno flicks ban me
And gel me like jheri curl activate
The forty dog drinkin'

Grip, you're and stinkin'
Brain cells overload when I'm
is a rap rape and I leave a fat taste
Get off the microphone kid, stay in a child's

I you up, like Uptown raw base
And leave you open if you just saw Scarface
Like I said it before, scores, I get raw
For the cause, me, take a loss

I shows like Bel Biv Devoe's
And put on my when I hit up the hoes
You know the flavor kid, give me my
it's 1992 and all the bullshit stops

Check it, this is flavor for the non
This is for the non believes
Check it, this is for the non believes
This is flavor for the non

Mr. Soul, trunk jewels old gold
Roll up my nickel, pack of weed, it up and stroll
Prodigy, verbally tragic and I'm
out the way, check out the way, the way that I drop it

You know my style, step back 'cause I'm buck
All it is a mic, 40 dog and a smile
Grand Puba, Little Rick, the ruler
And in my is crazy fat bag of Buddha

MC's can't get with Mister
don't fake moves 'cause I probably hit your sister
I'm on a mission, word is
Word to God, I goes on, the Don

Smooth and as I get drastic
Shake your mentally and psychopathic
I with the brain of Hitler black
And me bein' weak, even Kodak picture that

is flavor for the
This is flavor for the non
for the non believes
This is flavor for the non
This is for the non believes

Niggaz don't first of all
I rip when I rip check it, stall
meanwhile for you and yours
I'm goin' all out, it

You thought I couldn't wish I do what I did
I did it so I done, kill another kid
I don't give a motherfuck and you do
That's why your stupid ass got outta luck

Never took the time to
Took a down then I'm out like quick
Nestle chocolate, like it's [Incomprehensible]
That was then, is now, I'm goin' for the gold

yard touchdown, Mr. Short
Fuckin' niggaz bitches just for the
But not without the jimmy bitches
Nowadays mad jig tricks and that I ain't with

Oh shit, time to move, time to move, we go
With another fly groove, 'cause I'm so
like to brag but I do it still
Sip on a 40, smoke on the

So next time kid, you wanna beef chill
Before I break ass up to bits
How many licks it take?
it out, one, two, three bitch-ass nigga licks

This is for the non believes
This is for the non believes
is flavor for the non believes
This is flavor for the non