Luyện nghe bài hát Flexi With da Tech (Nique)

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

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

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

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

Nuts who want to inflict, against the charmer
Best to rest case because I wear medieval armor
To my subjects, my style's quite hard
could you copy 'cause my style's quite odd

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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