Luyện nghe bài hát Flexi With da Tech (Nique)

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

Beef'll keep it street, defeat niggaz who
Or the concrete status kick your ass with my apparatus
Those who this, split their shit like Moses
My tabs is rippin' fags and the whole bit

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

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

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
Never could you copy 'cause my style's odd

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The tech you wanna get mad, now freak the plannin'
Plus, I flips it the handscans 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 slept I dropped that do you wanna hear it?
'Cause from sun up to sundown, my are red and rundown
I still smoke a pound if strong hit the town

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

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

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?