Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle

Busta Rhymes, the to be
Squad, entirety
With the God,
No deals, we gets biz like that
Stack bills, niggas chill

One time, QB, yeah, my Cormega
Busta Rhymes, MC's
What the fuck, chill y'all will watch
above, up in the heavens
Busta Rhymes, and

It's about approximately seven
It gets busy while niggas is still the jock
Yeah, my gock, on cock
What the you looking at black?
Relax, with all that

I'm saying
It gets with the wild flow
Busta Rhymes, gets busy, and digging 40
you shoveling snow

We freestyle and having a time
Rhymes, my nigga named Cormega
Let's have a seat and play a of, uh
Genesis, we gets busy from here to Nemesis
It comes through like

While all them niggas is diminishing and blemishing
We come through the rhymes, and we still finishing
The show at the end of the night
Niggas don't feel right, is moving uptight

Fuck the bullshit, I'm coming through my is out of sight
out in tomorrows, while niggas is driving fly cars
Motherfucker, we fat bottles at the bar
can't see me and the mega, is superstars

Now what the fuck is here, Busta living legend, dairy
Cormega, very necessary, that we school niggas
Drop jewels on niggas, out of niggas

We play 'em that, word is born
Guess we down like this
Have fun mega, show them niggas shit

Yo son, we the silence
Yo, shit is real I can't the violence
In my sleep, I see jail in Gator Island
My greatest challenge, to analyze, like I'm weighing

in a rover, on a Jamaican island
I kick the potent grammar, like, coke you bag up
I told my son in mart to blow your man up
My hand to soldiers, rep ill
If my words don't affect you, then will

Mega Montana, for real, say to the bad guys
This Busta Rhymes, Mega shit is fly
And I keep my heater on
The nine millimeter shine, kill or be

You me, you die, you fuck me, you die
You me, you'll die, I don't trust a nine
But I love my Busta Rhymes

Yeah, yeah, yeah, right the door, the ambassador
Busta Rhymes make all you niggas fall on the floor
Catch a heat stroke, Rhymes is still provoke
will choke off my black smoke, what the fuck?

Niggas don't really want the noise, it's Busta
I make noise for all the little girls and boys to enjoy when I
It's Busta Rhymes and I get down single day of the week
Motherfuckers talk that bullshit, still sound weak
What the fuck you dealing

is bustin' nuts all over your families
It's Busta Rhymes and I through, and I defy gravities
can not see the technology
It's Busta Rhymes, my is advanced, take one chance
My is like CD's enhanced

a breakthrough, what the fuck is the deal?
My rhyme skill, is so ill, better chill
Busta Rhymes through for real, Cormega

What up my
We had fun
Yeah, it's like that, you stop
Then we back niggas

Yeah, yeah, like that and you don't stop
My nigga Rhymes kicking from the bottom to the top
In the studio live, me and my niggas
My and my nigga Busta rep'n 9-5

95, that's the year a nigga like me arrived
On the streets I was locked down, doing my
I see my Busta in the studio, he like yo
"Your shit is peace God", I'm like, "Peace, I you too, bro"

Ever since then, we've cool like Hennessey
And Remi, and rhyme is extremity
I'm in the studio, kicking the rhyme again, I'm divine
With my black and ill fucking Heineken

My motherfucker Busta, the Rhyme
Yo, is real God
Peace, love,
(Word is born)

It was a little moment, we just coming through breezing
sea breeze on niggas, no doubt
We throw niggas on and barbeque there ass
Real hot for the 9-7, Cormega on the streets, nigga
What the is the deal with all y'all?

getting a little sneak previews
On how the might change, fuck is the problem?
Stay before you miss out on the God
Violator family like, y'all niggas get familiar with it, aiight,