Luyện nghe bài hát Flexi With da Tech (Nique)

I diss bwoys like Buju Banton, rippin' wanton destruction
Sag my pants to stop the suction plus it's quicker I'm fuckin'
Split Dutch Master faster I puff izz that causes as dust
say from NJ, quick to give up papes

Beef'll keep it street, defeat who sleep
Or reap the concrete kick your ass with my apparatus
who oppose this, split their shit like Moses
My written tabs is fags and the whole bit

I murder mics and tape decks, so check it I wrecks it
Far from keep it real because I'm hungry like the Bundy's
Got more rumble than thunder crumple chumps they was paper
for keys make G's but One of Tame made these

Conjunction junction what's function on the real
My mass appeal is real I swim through like Navy Seals
Irregular, my style, suckers competitors who they better?
I knit my skit, like my Grandma's

Nuts who to inflict, harm against the charmer
to rest their case because I wear medieval armor
To protect my subjects, my quite hard
Never could you copy 'cause my quite odd

Select the best concepts, context to rhyme
Plus a twenty bet, niggaz flexi wit da tech

The technique 'cause he's a technician
One two, gonna do?
The tech's 'cause he's a technician
One two, whatcha do?

The technique 'cause he's a technician
One two, whatcha do?
The tech's 'cause he's a technician
One two, gonna do?

I rip rhyme charts apart, I start on the gunner
Arrest niggaz like Honda from the under never
if I get stiff, I'm bound to catch an L
Nah, that I'm down with Tame, I'm MC El

Lately playin' Hurricane G demos in my
I walk and I talk and read of The Source and
Check out the dreadlocks in Bedrock puffin'
By the branch like and do the cypher dance

Then it's back to the set to raps about my eps
Takin' tokes for the as I get flexi wit da tech
I whip the lyrics up like batter on the verge
I sink all ships and watch you submerge

In the of the boat doper ropes to distort
All sorts of brothers who abuse my I must abort
I do jobs like miles around the of the title
I win it hands down and pants 'cause I'm vital

The tech might you wanna get mad, now the plannin'
Plus, I flips it skip the handscans I'm when I'm splifted
Yeah, still high the ill fly, red eye rundown a semi
Artifact with causin' heart attacks

To critics and honeydips, who jeered on my
And slept when I dropped do you wanna hear it?
'Cause sun up to sundown, my eyes are red and rundown
I still smoke a pound if strong hit the town

I'm flexible every female huxtable was fuckable
Impeccable, dispicable, on like a decimal
Point twice the joint jumper with the mic device
Mighty like Isis, gimme boom I a crisis with the stress
I'm gettin' flexi wit da tech

The technique 'cause he's a technician
One two, whatcha do?
The tech's 'cause he's a technician
One two, gonna do?

The tech's 'cause he's a technician
One two, gonna do?
The tech's technique 'cause he's a
One two, whatcha do?

One two, gonna do?
One two, whatcha do?

Shut up, talkin' too loud, you're talkin' too loud
Peace to the city of Newark
One two, whatcha do?
One two, gonna do?