Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle Rhymes

"at a certain time you cut the music
Then you are doing him a and you are doing you a disservice
Alright? so keep it real..."

"bustin, fat, rhymes" --> 4x

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Yeah, "fuck that!"
Fuck out my is your best bet
Your career is george burns I believe you ain't dead yet
I show more blind
Than stevie wonder and ray charles in a steel cage
("yo this crazy!")
I got an losing their limelight like mike bivins
Bitches flipping their wigs like evans
Reject my single I mad at it
o.j. getting married again, I'll takes another stab at it
I'm tearing you out the frame like pictures after divorce
Petrol like you dropped the soap in the towel with luther
I'm like ads from calvin klein, believe me
You ain't no rapper you just one on the fuckin tv
You on the road you goin gold that's what label shoutin
You outsell utfo's reunion album
What could I say to get my across?
Rap don't need that ass like professor don't need main source

"bustin, fat, rhymes" --> 4x

I'm -- I gets medieval with a blowtorch and pliers
End your future before it starts like len
Just slit your let chino xl be your oxygen
I write more "esas"/essays than mexicans
Tap ass with speed like david geffen tapped reeves
Play superman get rhyme styles like christopher reeves
Billy bathgate flow, that could ca-st-arate
Ill as reagan's prostate for the when I let my, soul, glow!
That's I'm on
From prom date to the back break of gloria estefan
I'm making moves a stick pinnochio, no strings on me
And go for broke like james dancing for alimony
I talk shit all day and drink like a catholic priest
("aiyyo nigga kick that freestyle the punk police")
I n.y.p.d. blues
I shot magnum p.i. now I'm a cops current affair on the ten news
Kidnapped hawaii
In 48 hours they called reggie hammond ace ventura made me I let him go
Charlie's came with some police woman shit
Johnny depp em on 21 jump street suckin robocop's dick
Starsky and hutch gangbanged cagney without
Her lover fucked tj's hooker on new york undercover
me l.a.p.d. cause I abuse my privledges
Victorious to scrimmages, beat your ass til it hemorrages
Vibe to my dark
run from me, like they mark fuhrman at the million man march

"bustin, fat, rhymes" --> 8x

got beef? come on let's set it off
Talent like mine is rarely seen like handicaps havin
Niggaz wanna in, celebrate, lyrically won't elevate, they flimsy
I'm out my shell like mork and mindy
My style won, drop an album, you it
My name ring bells like scouts when they sellin shit
Metaphors, fly out, for brothers who, the lye out
Put gun away, he'll shoot your eye out!
I'm an artist and starvin me
dangle me off the balcony like big red in the five heartbeats
Respectin the streets is my concern when I rock
It's hot bob marley's fingertips from reefer burns
I syllables like white boys in mustangs
Lyrics sharper than rza's gold front
You better call God if you do me (freestyle)
You know you gonna die like a black man in a horror

"bustin, fat, rhymes" --> 12x