Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle - Q-Tip

Open your eyes see the sight you saw
Run your to your man till your jaws get sore
The Funkmaster, the Abstract, we together
Stand tall through all things either or bad weather
Open your eyes see the sight you saw
Run your to your man till your jaws get sore
The Funkmaster, the Abstract, we come
tall through all things either good or bad weather
The ghetto style and the ghetto
We got the shit for the foes and the
The house of the elite you know we shit street
raw like you never saw before, check it Pah
The Funkmaster, wack MC's they get
My man is faster, my shit be out it's even mastered
So you even think about a fuckin scrimmage
Take your heads out the and realize we'll diminish
Queens keeper, flexin not a street
in town, Scram Jones in your speaker
Top notch vocal child the microphone or the dives
during the night, and no we ain't the
of highlighting, the jam with experience but still
The vibe of Called Quest, you can't fess
Or fraudulate, I make these chickenheads wait
About to cop tape, hop in my whip and skate
So hit your location, support your hip-hop nation
And the Flex
For the pockets, we gettin niggaed you can't it
The Abstract the Funkmaster Flex the main
So niggy yo you got to hear it yet to believe it
Cause you retrieve it or deceive it
And yo, you got to understand the
The Funkmaster that's a true man of mine, check it out
Yo yo yo
Say
out to my motherfuckin man
For the Boogie Down, on
The
shit, hook it up-aca