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)
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)
Heavy ammunition so I have to dip so
(Pack Posse, flow some more pro shit)

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

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

I use a loaf of bread, a of milk, a stick of butter
To keep my up, to knock a sucker to the gutter
I empty my rhyme and kick like a fat gat
El, you got my back so your black ass at?

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

Best in my section, I'm check the lesson
Progress is progressin' as I'm buildin' on my
Hyperactive raps are gettin' static
With the rap erratical mass combatical

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

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

Heavy ammunition so I don't 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 ammunition so I don't 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 Raskal, with loot like Waldo
I Oprah rhyme by throwin' chairs at Geraldo
Rivera, I joke like, Hanna Barbara
But mirror, Tame is a terror

My got the knots, my name 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
Check the rap deck 'cause is the last deal
Good God, baby pah, it to me check it
Bust it, it

Comin' back to cap, two with the fat
to Tic-Tac, my style 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 with the folly

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

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

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

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