Luyện nghe bài hát Go Ahead Den

Alright, yo, I'm
I'ma kill it, I'ma it
Here we go, we go, yo

My flow is like a cock block for your label street team
My is like a hearse for your marketing scheme
My steez, nigga, please, put the mic down
about your represent when you embarrassing your town

Walking around with the Gay parade crown
raps underneath that pink gown
Posing as a killer when you as a clown
A&R's too deaf to hear the sound

You are a has been rapper, talking 'bout your nice
Saying, I'm now, looking for a new life
A weak DJ, living off of 80's
starring in the basement, living off of Tigga's name

My name's Kardinal, the pearl mic dark
Diploma type thoughts mixed up with street
underground trying to earn the pop loot
'Cause I sell crack and got no aim to shoot

No patience for the weed, not quick to thief
Can't pimp, don't like fur coats or teeth
But I can the hell out of a fat ass beat
I might smile up in face and then jack your SP

Yo, I'm ill to the 7th
represent, ya hearing me?
(Go den)
Yo, I'm the nicest rapper dapper flows
You don't know how a fire go
(Go den)

Yo, two, chart off in the sky
A way when I'm stepping in the room
(Go den)
Yo, eff rappers, I'm the hardest thing on two
Y'all have me, ya not seen
(Go den)

Yo, my are FedEx covered in latex delivered to your Jubby
My charms tribes quest for hot sex, no bust for the next can
See the I drop, the niggas saying, 'what?'
And the skins are wet, wet, wet, wet, wet

I'm in 'nuff girls and missing what we trying to say
But talking about a revolution, end up about the day
they can feel a rapper's privates, I'm looking for your mind
But I'm seeing all titties and a big round behind

Oh, damn girl, you think 'bout selling out
But oops, your just fell out

I am straight from the place that first brought you Vince
The story of Hurricane and imported sugar
And pop coming at you three for a dollar
What, Peter loves who? Yo, don't bother to it up

In the where we meet 'cause you might get beat
And find your caught between timbos and concrete
And that's real, a lot of ignorant peeps the way
Ain't trying to over to the madness of the day

But do what to do, ayyo, who am I to
I just your records sales anyway
You see me

Someone kill to try and up
With the things I say, I'm a bad mother, yo
(Go den)
I'm too fresh Guess-V in a special way
way but everyday
(Go den)

Yo, yo, I'm another one
one for the mic
Know what I'm

Yo, I'm rolling through my hood waking up the neighbors
yeah, I know it's wrong but I gotta pump my song
Heavier rotation than Sisqo and Song
I'm the perfect combination of and Long Dong Silver

Up in one, real raps for fun
I'm the anti-Babylon, rapping shogun
I try not to bus' I'm sure she cum
If I get a little itch, I check out the [Incomprehensible]

My tongue is an instant check for 7-0's
Write about this, rhyme about the hoes
Anyways I try to uplift but not too yet
Because too much to say the Negro's a threat

So we talk about sex and promote the game
though we know it's wrong, we just trying to make a name
Cha, I'm trying to get my out the ghetto
And you too if you could flow, stupid

I'm ill to the 7th
T-dot represent, ya me
(Go den)
Yo, I'm the nicest dapper with flows
You don't how a fire starter go
(Go den)

Yo, lick two, off in the sky
A make way I'm stepping in the room
(Go den)
Yo eff rappers, I'm the hardest on two feet
Y'all seen me? Ya not seen
(Go den)

DJ