Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle - Lady Saw

(feat. Murray, Redman)

Murray]
[Funkmaster cuts and scratches "Live up in this piece"]
up in this piece
I'ma set off this, check me out
Now who's these niggaz, drinkin
crazy, pussy, out of straw
they crazy hardcore, crazy metaphor
Matter of fact I think them is gay
Always having a party no DJ
[Protect Ya Neck instrumental on]
When I rap competition be "What Squad be on it like that?"
Man, pssct, fuck
We stay with the dosage
Click on the mic MC's run like
Now they got me up in England my jewels be
my single be singling
I with the hardcore
please come off the wall with some more

Yes y'all I come with the ruckus
Don't y'all know I be the nigga jammin y'all like
Freeze, come like EPMD LP's
Robbin for cheese, now yes y'all whaddIdo
you and you drink the Olde E brew
Down with Flex yes who's next
To get whole set burnt like Waco, Tex
Now, I comes with the sound
Def represent, yes we extra swift
We with the boogie, fuck all you rookies
We some cookies on the mic dynamite

Murray]
We here to a dollar out of fifteen cents
And let our balls hang like we on the toilet takin a
is all that, and a big bag of chips with the dip
So fuck all that shit
I represent intellectual
And leave your click holier than the ten
Like Redman I with the Ruck
If your if was a spliff we'd be ALL up
No to ask who is he so we get busy
Scuff our Tims on the boulevard of MANY rough
have to Norman Bate ya I love to hate ya
Cuz a freak by nate
make the face ya brain erasure
Drink lyrics down straight with no chaser
My verbal combat's a mini-Mac to your back
As as one of you niggaz try to overreact
The L.O.D. love good of amp
Break your murder your camp
For the jealous, overzealous, we top sellers
Blow the spot like Marsalis
Niggaz comin through and acting
Redman smack the smile off kid

The Funk Doctor Spock pumps a thousand in your vest
Watch, what next, I'ma take this ghettoness
A little for the wicked and beyond
Trapper John find the sickness in this song
So I bomb ALL hyper MC's
These Def Squad mentalities, your ass calm
the chalm I got alms like Vietnam
I bought a bag of herb from Montalban
To all these fantasies on the island
To come back home with chrome cash and diamonds
In fact I you half-stashed in the seat
Plus you boo boo kept locked down on the streets
Peep, how I get funky techniques
This bass I rock, this I rock, make crack junkies respect me
Then to beat an instrumental
With pads and pencils and MC's go
Motherfucker keep the fuckin on deck!
While we wreck his fuckin set!
mixes into the Zulu War Chant]