Luyện nghe bài hát Flip Da Style

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

Brothers don't 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)
Just gimme your ring 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 know my style, sleep, money
I put it on like sneakers, it's the speaker
Peace to krs-one, that's the
Now let me hit you with this line I drive, rhyme's fly
This is how it goes in the '95
That's right, because I said it, don't it, kid
Don't I'm nice? well, I am, so give me credit, kid
I niggas, collect figures
Yo, I'm aretha franklin - all I want is some respect, nigga
I drop facts I rock raps over hot tracks
That's why niggas be on my dick a jock strap
Bring the best, I get him
Even people be sayin, "i heard that kid got some shit with him"
None could diss this or rip this, for
Give me a mic, I beat a rapper long-distance
Crews I run through, won't or fumble
You can get done, too, let me catch you on the humble
Niggas like me, but that's aight, gee
act sheisty, that's why I play the crib with the wifey
One of the best, don't me to none of the rest
Straight up and down, word life you can't with finesse

Shit hype, yo (flip the style)
only right that I (flip the style)
the mic, so I can (flip the style)
I got my down tight, kid (just flip 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 moves to make, yo (just the style)