Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle - Shaq and Sonja Blade

Funkmaster, Big
Flex, Sonja
Freestyle, uhh, uhh

Show your best, Shaq shit'll blow chest
Go through your vest one time correct
Brick City style talk flair, walk on air
Sumo, your Halle Berry coochie wear was a rumor
raw, blaze the hardwood floors
Shut out a whole country two, before
Slay your whore, you never heard of the man
Rap, Duran, you, Davy Moore
So much dough, I buy a third of the land
Crash my jump out, my Suburban you ran
If you ask me, ain't flashy
One piece of make my whole body ashy
Nigga

[Sonja
Uhh, yo
It's the thing, I'm a feast, you fried wings
Sonja gettin more light than your high beams
over, when I spit my words I make it dark
like an eclipse occurred when my emerge
I flip you birds, not a gravedigga but I getcha
then serve, y'all know that this chick's
I superb, so ill, and so real
While you no frills with no deals I hold (BLOW)
And if I don't you, bet the flows will
For my niggaz that ain't here I'm lettin the Mo'
Briefcases of cough, like a coke
verses, nuttin but dope skill
Can't fill my shoes, beyond
All them big gats you got confiscated
Contemplate, I'm the shit, and you
I slaughter all cause water got it concentrated

See Funk Flex, Shaq Dog, Sonja Blade, Redrum
How we do, nine-eight, uhh