Luyện nghe bài hát Flip Da Style

[ 1 ]
Aw shit now, word spreads around when I get
I rip clowns, I make wanna skip town
Lord got the rough raps, fuck that
When I do my thing, I come off a hub cap
I put shit out a fireman, you never met a flier man
I slide up in chicks a diafram
(you can't murder me, you recognize) people heard of me
I say the shit that get you like surgery
I'm so def, I catch wreck with no
When I mics it don't make sense to try to go next
the mic I'm royal, see
You could have a silver jacket with and couldn't shine more than me
Don't be and try to kill me
Soundin like milli vanilli, I your ass like a philly
I rap with force when I'm kickin my across
The shit I kick is than tabasco sauce
Don't try to ruin me or about doin me
(why? ) I got shit that'll your whole community
So lounge and the deal
(cause I'm one muthafucka you don't to tell keep it real)

don't know I can (flip the style)
I'm out to dough, kid (flip the style)
to my show, so I can (flip the style)
Check the flow, yo (just the style)
Can I do my thing, (flip the style)
I'm to swing, yo (flip the stlye)
I got rap on a string, kid (flip the style)
gimme your ring when I (just flip the style)

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I get attention like a lexus, girls sex this
Play rappers like tetris, eat em like
Think you're nice? boy, you better be, you know my
I'm on the rise afros in the 70s
I money, I freak honeys, I represent the streets, sonny
You my style, don't sleep, money
I put it on like sneakers, it's the smooth
Peace to krs-one, the teacher
Now let me hit you with this line I drive, rhyme's fly
is how it goes down in the '95
That's right, because I it, don't sweat it, kid
think I'm nice? well, I am, so give me credit, kid
I wreck niggas, collect
Yo, I'm like franklin - all I want is some respect, nigga
I drop facts when I rock over hot tracks
That's why be on my dick like a jock strap
the best, I get with him
Even deaf be sayin, "i heard that kid got some shit with him"
could diss this or rip this, for instance
Give me a cordless mic, I beat a long-distance
Crews I run through, fall or fumble
You can get done, too, don't let me catch you on the
don't like me, but that's aight, gee
Brothers act sheisty, that's why I the crib with the wifey
One of the best, compare me to none of the rest
Straight up and down, word life you can't with finesse

sound hype, yo (flip the style)
It's only right I (flip the style)
the mic, so I can (flip the style)
I got my flow down tight, kid (just the style)
I got the to make papes, yo (flip the style)
I set em straight, kid (flip the style)
I bet diggin' in the can (flip the style)
I got to make, yo (just flip the style)