Luyện nghe bài hát Flavor For The Non Believes

Yo, this is for the non believes
Sit back, take a and don't forget to pass the weed
And by the way, this is all the way
And the way that I survive is pumpin' nickels and

Pumpin' on the corner, pumpin' rocks 'cause I wanna
The Don Ho drug dealer [Incomprehensible] performer
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, light up and then I smoke a
You don't want a beef this juvenile delinquent
I'm not good, I'm livin' a hood

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

Sweet like candy, the poetic
So explicit, even flicks ban me
And girls gel me jheri curl activate
The dog drinkin' money

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

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

I steal like Bel Biv Devoe's
And put on my latex I hit up the hoes
You know the flavor kid, me my props
'Cause 1992 and all the bullshit stops

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

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

You know my style, step 'cause I'm buck wild
All it takes is a mic, 40 dog and a
Baby Grand Puba, Rick, the ruler
And in my pocket is crazy fat bag of

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

and fantastic as I get drastic
Shake your brain and psychopathic
I murder the brain of Hitler black
And me bein' weak, even Kodak couldn't that

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

don't understand first of all
I rip when I rip check it, never
meanwhile for you and yours
I'm goin' all out, it

You thought I wish I wanna do what I did
I did it so I done, another fuckin' kid
'Cause I don't give a and you do
That's why your stupid ass got bucked luck

took the time to wish
Took a bitch down then I'm out quick
Nestle chocolate, like it's [Incomprehensible]
That was then, this is now, I'm for the gold

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

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

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

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