Luyện nghe bài hát Flipmode Squad Meets Def Squad

Taking you to the terrain, we mash strictly for the cream
Here to kill your whole scene and motherfuckin team
'Mal, the raw dawg, I know you heard of me
You probably know bitch niggaz who wanna murder me
Busta Reggie Murray Ramp and all we need for disaster
For me the master
Look, I ya, bash ya skull
with Mally G if you're trying to take a fall
Niggaz talk about killin and get to it
the yappin, be true to it, do it
Steady scream about East and your West side
But you ain't in it it comes to the homicide
Niggaz better get up off bullshit quick
Caught up in the limelight way too slick
See em at the shows bout to they shit off
Gettin they fucked up cause they block is soft
As for terror, I sever the of MC's
Look, little Mally G off these indo trees
About to label's jerkin but mercy us
Def Squad niggaz prophesize the Perseus
Droppin degrees to zero with
Kill your entourage off with just one rhyme
One rhyme... one rhyme... one rhyme
I don't give a fuck I kill em with one rhyme
Woo, hah, heh, yahah, you wish you could get with this
Terrorist, lyricist, for your era
My time to shine and I'm payin dues
And I'ma be on either rap or the news, motherfucker
I only you nothin but the real it's
tight up in the struggle tryin to get fuckin meal, why?
act shifty so I shift a long
three tri three chrome, it's the ol song
I seen the shades and the suedes afar Pah
But hold up do you who I are?
The M-A-Double, you want you got it the spot is on
You blot it I got it shot it it's hot up in your dome
Peace the chrome piece that I pack
Remember fuck around and a Mack to your 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 Knots Landing
Duck, heavens to fuckin
I drop noise that the unbelievable
Recline like receding hairline, crime speaks
with a nine pull blind keep mines up my sleeve until
you start to quiver, metabolism splits
I rock so many broads I leave your tender
Like bartenders mix
I you over the rocks, I feed you to my flock, now time to click triggers
Manslaughter in order for four quarters
raw turn sons to grandaughters
Ah ha ha ha ha! I trouble where, you sleep
So I double to bust you in your bubble bear, coat
Antidotes cause in Tokyo
MC's do your mics up in this rodeo
My star em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions
Shuttin down national state buildings with ceilings
Funk Doc to the freeze
Creepin on MC's like Vietnamese in army
Def representer
Hit yo' ass up from the bottom when you

Hey yo once a head, always a tack head
You have no craftibility all that you talk is dead
As sex and violence, balance the scales of reality
don't want 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 always got smart to say
And probably even spell TWA
My crew is like police pull up and park (ERRRRR)
Jump out and get it on then and there (whassup whassup??)
Niggaz is pussy and ways and show it
Most of y'all niggaz dead, and don't even it
And Def Squad L.O.D. for (word up, yeah fuck your life)
Act trife I'll let my dog cold fuck your

Aiyyo, you just heard the of Mally G
Redman, Murray, bringin the ruckus, the Def Squad
Next up is the Flipmode Squad, this is Cossell
First up to the ring the Last Boy Scout
Have Mercy For, and the In-fer-mous
Busta

Two one two, I'm living life as a MC
When I up in your jam yo I'm V.I.P.
Niggaz and bitches be me
I'm spontaneous, I'm wreckin out the frame
Because I'm
I'm well known like Murray and my boy Reggie Noble
Chickenheads get gassed, so they call me on my
I'm great distance AT&T
I stroke like a butterfly, sting a bee
Yo I Fades Them All my man Mally G
a nigga ass for free
And makin he see visions of me
Rampage the of the town
The of New York that fucks up the underground (no doubt)
I'm comin thorough like a of Life Savers
Ask Marley Marl who's the Future Flavors
My technique I freak days a week
I'm undefeated, you can see my Leap
I'm hittin brothers where it hurt, lyrical
Those who got no publishing they need to get (no doubt)
a hundred percent, I gets down I invent
Rap be dying to a certain extent
Sometimes they use the to make a comeback
shit is wack, fade away and never come back

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

If you want information look listen and read
I sit back and I roll another fat bag of weed
We to take control of your set like cruise control speed
my lyrical semen, plants my Johnny Apple-seed
Mental slave grip on your like white people
My music will dominate the like black people
Utilize my efforts to execersize my inner
I capitalize on my many and various styles of all
Hold down the forts smokin mad quarts
For sports talk to chickenheads in lik shorts
Let's get the cream so that we can up in this fortress
Bounce to art galleries and purchase exotic
Here we go again, another phenomenon I get on
Busta and my nigga named Stretch Armstrong
We represent the ultimate unit for the
Flipmode Squad will your shit for even the wrong reasons
Chaotic sample make a nigga wanna get
Till they come like the ATF and shut your shit down
Alcohol and firearms is how we movin
Raw rapid fire while the music keeps you niggaz groovin
I know who the fuck you really think you foolin
You're so far up to par and your shit needs improvin
From conversation the way you come across your shit is off
Malfunctionin my nigga you about to the real force
Lay you on your face while I beat you up head with the holy cross
Exotic niggaz blastin off to the Land of the
If you see this
I recommend some school for the blind by Keller
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 world like National
It's Busta Rhymes for the entire ninety-six SO STAY TUNED!!!

Flipmode COMPLETELY getting that ass
Def Squad,