Luyện nghe bài hát Flipmode Iz Da Squad

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Uh, and gentlemen

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Y'all siga sing it
siga siga sing it
Y'all siga siga it
Y'all siga sing it
siga siga sing it
(Flipmode is da squad)

It's the ramp auto nigga you've been for, the outlaw
Throwing brothers off the seashore, this is your
Flipmode take you to war, kids in the hood can't it no more
I'm the one you for
If is enough, I rock my stuff, watch you get cuff
Yo, you fucking with the wrong
I got more King than
Niggas make me mad, now I got to squeeze and
Bringing harm with my charm, me and Saddam
I can't calm, release the bomb, (boom)
Radiation, to the nation, call your
My is on plantation
And up, Rampage, last nigga scout
Quick to punch a in his mouth
word to down south
Brothers bite my rhymes, acting on preps, my lyrics
Putting in lyrical concepts
This is rap with no
Fuck being cool, old school or new
I'm supreme, I'm on the fat winning
A lot of clicks wanna dream, peep my
I'm in it to win it, you damn I'm getting cream
fiend, uh

Ehhh, eh eh eh eh eh eh eh, eh eh eh eh eh eh, eh
Hallelujhah, kids hear this (this), you got to hear (this)
Flipmode's the one and your should hear this
Splitting the guns, a earthquake
My contradict thick like a Mickey D
I the shit that I know you can't take
Fuck out my way for heaven's
I got my eye on you (you), what you do (do), you ain't got clue
(Clue)
Shoo fly shoo fly
peachy keen neato
Tommy coming fast Speedo
Make a like a torpedo
Deep like Nemo
I brings the
My life be nitro large, jumbo
Your shit be itty bitty bitty bitty
In your ass like a
Point MC's to my hilly jeans
I eat MC's with rice and (beans), rice and greens (greens)
I the whole scene
Serious, brother, should not scream

Yo yo, yo, yo
Yo check this here, I be the up in your ear
From here to Cakalaka, the attacker
Spliff I split soloist, one of the dopest
songs on recess when I'm giving one fuck, uhh
Pastor of disaster, I it on
My niggas be like Children Of The Corn
Running through your block (pow)
no questions asking
Putting bullet holes through your fucking latest
The immigrant
Magnificent, like
Stacking that cheddar nacho
The one honcho
Dirty desperado rhyme well bravo
Freestyle felon oops your fucking melon
Breaking fool on they ass like George did to Helen
I got the yelling
Hit the punashatach unitl it smelling

Y'all siga siga it
Y'all siga siga it
Y'all siga sing it
siga siga sing it
Y'all siga sing it
siga siga sing it
(Flipmode is da squad)

Yo yo, yo, yo, yo let me
Motherfucker I'm to send you (ha ha ha ha)
Check me out, the demon got up in you
the fuck you talking about I've been waiting
I wanna talk to you, shit, shit
the 24 hour flu, soft
Of course, you off course
Flying through the sky the Pegasus horse
You to be the boss, I toss
Kill corny niggas with no
Turn my off, turn my mic on
Yo Busta Rhymes could so who'd be the true lyric icon
It don't matter how much bigger
I storm all motherfuckers, like some end of the world niggas
Like rapid fire, chicka cha,
a shot all up in your face, nigga what now
Mistaken enough I breaking chicken
Prepare for the undertaking, whole body faking
I always try my hardest to communicating
But you relating
You fucked up on what I'm
Watch, how we attract like magnets, break body down to fragments
Cut you down to half size, size, eighth size, nigga
Get up off my
Chop you up and bag you up just like a a brick
Reversible, rehearsable, Rhymes, almighty merciful
Dismantle, example, your whole crew get trampled
the example, the lyrical nutritionist, the abolitionist
I revolutionize the music like a fucking
Busta Rhymes will stay snapping bitches keep on yapping
When my shit is done, you fuckers start clapping, what the
Rhymes feel like a bunch of diesel niggas, hype
We be them type niggas, them side niggas
While you be the
My dick up in your just like a dentist
You Seventh Day
My is in the, uhh
For memory laps, no halfs, up in traps
I country like traveling maps

One, nation indivisible, with, the god individual
you
Colonize like pirates and
Convicted of world crimes while I'm world in flows
and digital
Evacuate
Billions
My skill
tea with cop killas, top billas now
So binoculars to
Blood in spillage
In my gorillas collapse shit, like Alaskan winters (ha)
(ha) frostbit
Lost and lost fingers
Lord, commander of missile militias
Pick, up, dust, like the croppers galoshes
And Agent Orange from helicopters on impostors
Then I, like a
Jed-i, with are Han Solo and never, seen, three, P.O's
The good against evil, flash
mash and take
Drastic measures, berrettas
I carry nines like math
Lord Have, jewels, sword slash
Rob crews snatch treasures
Halt, the global giant the science
Unify the fire to the sea
I bring and crucifixion with the newest Scriptures
Rugged who control
Who stay cold blooded anemics
Paint pictures that keep minds twisted spinal defects
Spit
Watch your
Lick
And form scabs before they again
It's Lord 'em
And as the world turns, like, Holy Koran
My response is to repping, son
Terrorize, for six
And gon' on the seventh one