Luyện nghe bài hát Flavor For The Non Believes

Yo, this is for the non believes
Sit back, take a seat and 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' 'cause I wanna
The little Don Ho dealer [Incomprehensible] performer
At my height, I'm as a midget
But it ain't about height, 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 with this juvenile delinquent
I'm not good, I'm like a hood

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

Sweet like candy, the vigilante
So explicit, porno flicks ban me
And girls gel me like jheri activate
The forty dog money

Grip, dead and stinkin'
Brain cells overload when I'm
This is a rap and I leave a fat taste
Get off the microphone kid, in a child's place

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

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

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

Mr. Soul, jewels sippin' 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 takes is a mic, 40 dog and a
Baby Grand Puba, Little Rick, the
And in my pocket is crazy fat bag of

MC's get with Mister Mister
Money fake moves 'cause I probably hit your sister
I'm on a mission, word is
to God, I goes on, the little Don

Smooth and as I get drastic
Shake your brain mentally and
I with the brain of Hitler black
And me weak, even Kodak couldn't picture that

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

don't understand first of all
I rip I rip check it, never stall
Freestyle for you and yours
I'm all out, check it

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

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

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

Oh shit, time to move, to move, here we go
With another fly groove, I'm so smooth
Never like to brag but I do it
Sip on a 40, on the Phil'

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

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