Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle - Busta Rhymes & Rampage

(Busta Rhymes)
Yes y'all, in the
I be Rhymes y'all
And my nigga Ramp, The Boy Scout
you what we talkin bout, HAAAH!
Feel me out, listen to I say
Listen to I talk
to how we walk
Hey, it out, listen to what I do
Yo it out, yo, what, hey yo yo yo
And Rhymes coming in live
Some of you niggaz had me knock shit for nine-five
[I'm to set it nigga] Yeah yeah yeah
[Check it out check it

(Rampage)
I told you last year that I burned you in a
Now this year, I'm wreckin average niggaz in the
A lotta niggaz got two I can't explain
How maintain to keep the same migraines
I help it if my brain is supersonic
The way I the game you think I'm smoked by the chronic
the Boy Scout, stand for LBS from East to West
I'm gonna bring it to your chest
My throat'll recoil as I the ball, I can never fall
Now I got you open the mall
With Funkmaster Flex boom bangin in your
To my in the Lands, Beemers, to the Lex
Now Busta Rhymes, what you do
Represent for the motherfuckin Flip crew

(Busta Rhymes)
Aiyyo-y'awwwwl, one time I come
Knucklehead flow that make you act real
Yo, I burn your food like
Run up in your like my name was search warrants
Shut mouth nigga don't you complain
Fix you up, mix you cut pro-caine
Ooooh, I be insane to brain
on your subconcious I leave my shit stain
I be the mostest with overdoses
Hot stepping over shit Ini Kamoze's
Sick lyrics multiple sclerosis
Focus I display flows ferocious
Weak niggaz fall, keep tumbling
Distribute lyrics like I'm to hand herb hustling
Hardcore Quick Draw McGraw
what you heard you ain't heard this before
Yo, remains raw
Outlaw nigga living right next
When I step in the place I leave
Nuff bandages on pussy miscarriages
Yo, watch me bring the recipe
Fuck you up quick and you all with leprosy
Let me hit you with flows, come various
Hahh, send you home and you lie about your alias
Ha-ha, can't see my routine
When I round up my Flip niggaz and get cream
Hey you, you know what the I mean
Now I'm on the scene, through like Mean Joe Green
Now I'm you feel the extreme
Till I black you out then turn on my real high

[Flex blends this the beginning of Mobb Deep's "Give up the Goods"]