Luyện nghe bài hát Heavy Ammunition

Heavy so I don't have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)
ammunition so I don't have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)

Heavy ammunition so I have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)
Heavy so I don't have to dip so
(Pack Posse, flow some more pro shit)

I pack a rap that's the joint, I like to the chrome at domes
Of MC's who need to be smoked up, like
Ism I get bizm, with rhythm no
My best rhymes rank a tec-9 with a full clip

I'm funky as hell, since I rock the twelve
And now fakes imitate, the great like
Oh, gracious, oh, golly gee wolly
I'm good googa booga good golly, Molly

I use a loaf of bread, a pint of milk, a stick of
To my weight up, to knock a sucker to the gutter
I empty my clip and kick like a fat gat
El, you got my so where's your black ass at?

let loose to juice to freak the funk spunk, no punk
I'm doin' the funky chicken as I'm kickin' a Shaolin monk
MC El Da Sensai with one to bash ya
master, blastet, kick my skit faster

Best in my section, I'm fresher the lesson
Progress is as I'm buildin' on my section
Hyperactive are gettin' super static
With the rap acrobatical mass combatical

So, over 'cause the style that's rippin'
Is comin' from the man that is not slippin'
But I'm trippin', romp stomp and pomp
'Cause my style is flyer Neidermeyer

Hip hip hoorah, it out one two the
that I swing I won't front
Yo, I got the ammunition to your chest
So nigga don't test my mouth is the tec
Kid, I the ill skill yo, did you listen?
I bust caps with raps, packin' heavy

ammunition so I don't have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)
ammunition so I don't have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)

ammunition so I don't have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)
Heavy ammunition so I have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)

Ya gotta excuse me, I was scheamin' on a cutie
And I knew it was my duty 'cause the honey had a
I up the boogie, to the boogie the beat
'Cause I'm a nigga, you can call me TD

The black Lil' Raskal, with loot like
I make Oprah rhyme by throwin' at Geraldo
Rivera, I joke around like, Hanna
But mirror mirror, is a terror

My hair got the knots, my got the props
I'm the of a rap note 'cause I call the shots
Tamedy Tamedy, I'm the mad me
Damn style and T why? We ain't family

Keep that real, I buddha and pack steel
the rap deck 'cause this is the last deal
Good God, baby pah, give it to me it
Bust it, it

Comin' back to cap, two with the fat
Intact to Tic-Tac, my you can't catch a
Why? Let's see, I'm not ordinary, kind of impossible,
Brothers pop a lot of bull, skip to my loo, I'm ever to do
Hot tamale, oh golly, I'm wicked the folly

All types of sneakers fo' the freaker of the
Bass for the bottoms and the highs for the
Sample from The Meters, it how I speak the
Words pound for pound, fuck ten and the liters

I won't sniff Blow, even if you said his was Kurtis
My style can go through changes, from down to Turkish
So keep slippin' 'cause that ass be kickin'
El Da Sensai, with the ammunition

ammunition so I don't have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)
Yeah, ammunition so I don't have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)

Heavy so I don't have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)
ammunition so I don't have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)

ammunition so I don't have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)
Heavy ammunition so I have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)

ammunition so I don't have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)
ammunition so I don't have to dip so
(Buck buck, rat-tat-tat, I'm on a mission)

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