Luyện nghe bài hát Flipmode Squad Meets Def Squad

Taking you to the other terrain, we mash strictly for the
to kill your whole scene and your motherfuckin team
Little 'Mal, the raw dawg, I know you of me
You probably know bitch niggaz who wanna murder me
Busta Reggie Murray Ramp and Mercy's all we need for
For me the master
Look, I ya, bash ya skull
Fucky with Mally G if you're trying to take a
Niggaz talk killin and never get to it
Fuck the yappin, be to it, do it
Steady about your East and your West side
But you ain't in it when it to the homicide
Niggaz get up off that bullshit quick
Caught up in the gettin way too slick
See em at the shows to rock they shit off
Gettin they peeps fucked up cause block is soft
As for terror, I sever the of MC's
Look, little Mally G trippin off indo trees
About to label's jerkin but mercy us
Def Squad niggaz like the Perseus
Droppin degrees to zero flatlines
your whole entourage off with just one rhyme
One rhyme... one rhyme... one rhyme
I give a fuck I kill em with just one rhyme
Woo, hah, heh, yahah, you wish that you could get with
Terrorist, lyricist, for era it's
My time to shine and I'm still payin
And I'ma be famous on either rap or the news,
I only tell you but the real it's
tight up in the struggle tryin to get this fuckin meal,
Niggaz act shifty so I shift a
three tri three chrome, it's the ol song
I seen the shades and the suedes afar Pah
But hold up do you know who I
The M-A-Double, you trouble you got it the spot is on
You it I got it then shot it it's hot up in your dome
Peace the chrome piece that I pack
Remember fuck around and catch a Mack to back

Who the fuck I be I, you see I
Flabbergasted, blasted, my P.I.
Oops I lie, I got a cannon bout the size of Canyon
I'm prime time, giving MC's Knots
Duck, heavens to Merkatroid
I drop noise employs the unbelievable
Recline like receding hairline, crime speaks
with a nine line blind keep mines up my sleeve until
you start to quiver, splits rivers
I rock so many broads I leave entourage tender
bartenders mix liquor
I serve you the rocks, I feed you to my flock, now time to click triggers
Manslaughter in alphabetical order for four
raw water turn sons to
Ah ha ha ha ha! I bring trouble where, you
So I double dare to bust you in your bubble bear,
Antidotes gunsmoke in Tokyo
MC's dosey do your mics up in this
My roast em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions
Shuttin down national state with high ceilings
Doc to the spot freeze
Creepin on MC's like Vietnamese in fatigues
Def Squad
Hit yo' ass up the bottom when you enter

Hey yo once a crack head, a tack head
You no craftibility all that shit you talk is dead
As sex drugs and violence, balance the of reality
Y'all don't no parts of Keith Murray
I'm nicety and sheisty, I get ass iced deliciously
Niggaz ain't to me (word up)
You stupid niggaz got somethin smart to say
And probably even spell TWA
My crew is like pull up and park anywhere (ERRRRR)
Jump out and get it on then and there (whassup whassup??)
Niggaz is pussy and and actions show it
Most of y'all niggaz dead, and even know it
And Def L.O.D. for life (word up, yeah fuck your life)
Act trife I'll let my dog cold fuck wife

Aiyyo, you heard the sounds of Mally G
Redman, Keith Murray, the ruckus, the Def Squad
Next up is the Squad, this is Howard Cossell
First up to the ring Rampage the Boy Scout
Lord Have For, and the In-fer-mous
Busta

Two one two, I'm living life as a MC
I step up in your jam yo I'm V.I.P.
Niggaz and bitches be me
I'm spontaneous, I'm brothers out the frame
Because I'm
I'm well known like Keith Murray and my boy Noble
Chickenheads get gassed, so call me on my mobile
I'm great distance like
I stroke a butterfly, sting like a bee
Yo I Fades Them All my man Mally G
a nigga ass for free
And makin sure he see of me
Rampage the talk of the
The stalker of New York that fucks up the (no doubt)
I'm thorough like a pack of Life Savers
Ask Marley Marl the real Future Flavors
My technique I freak days a week
I'm undefeated, you can see my Leap
I'm hittin brothers it hurt, lyrical expert
who got no publishing they need to get jerked (no doubt)
a hundred percent, I gets down I invent
Rap artists be dying to a extent
Sometimes they use the underground to make a
That shit is wack, fade away and come back

For now and forever, the, evil that men do
Mental, my inner Winter
froze crews inventor, inventor
Invader, evacuate I your major
Straights and minds
splits two times, for intruders, for these losers
My maneuvers, drop lugers
Illegal, Lethal, like Gibson's
Splittin blessings, with Weapons
Lay in the cut C-Sections, infestin the nine-six
For you mindless, niggaz I spineless
Or lay back recliners, as inject jewels
As flesh, moves, in vaginas, oooh, oooh ooh ooh
Corrupt your minors, like New City's finest
lineups, on LSD fine fust, in your
Crush chinas, opiuMC grinders
My dust, these rhymers I hijack airliners
The infiltrator, creator, I'm
Papers stay like religious cults
Leaders that drop scriptures, and clips or assault heaters
My Flipmode niggaz, we're like guerillas

If you more information look listen and read
I sit back and I roll another fat bag of weed
We about to take of your set like cruise control speed
Satisfy my lyrical semen, my Johnny Apple-seed
Mental grip on your brain like white people
My music will dominate the population like black
Utilize my efforts to execersize my thoughts
I capitalize on my many and styles of all sorts
Hold down the smokin drinkin mad quarts
For sports talk to chickenheads in lik shorts
Let's get the cream so that we can move up in fortress
to art galleries and purchase exotic portraits
Here we go again, phenomenon when I get on
Busta Rhymes and my nigga named Stretch
We represent the unit for the nine-season
Flipmode Squad will bust your for even the wrong reasons
Chaotic make a nigga wanna get down
they come through like the ATF and shut your shit down
Alcohol tobacco and firearms is how we
Raw rapid flows while the music keeps you niggaz groovin
I don't know who the fuck you really you foolin
You're so far from up to par and your shit improvin
From your conversation the way you across your shit is off
my nigga you about to feel the real force
Lay you on your face while I beat you up your head with the cross
Exotic blastin off to the Land of the Lost
If you can't see
I recommend some school for the blind by Helen
Big ups to Have Mercy, Rampage and the Cella Dwellas
and the Rockafellas
Big ups to Mally G, Keith Murray sunny and bad weathers
But still we travel the like National Lampoon
Busta Rhymes for the whole entire ninety-six SO STAY TUNED!!!

Flipmode COMPLETELY getting that ass
Def Squad,