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)

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

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

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

I use a loaf of bread, a pint of milk, a stick of
To keep my weight up, to knock a sucker to the
I empty my clip 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 another one to ya
Lyric master, blastet, kick my faster

in my section, I'm fresher check the lesson
Progress is as I'm buildin' on my section
Hyperactive raps are gettin' super
With the rap erratical acrobatical combatical

So, move 'cause the style that's rippin'
Is comin' from the man that is not slippin'
But I'm trippin', crippin romp 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 'cause my is the tec
Kid, I kick the ill yo, did you listen?
I bust with raps, packin' heavy ammunition

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 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 just scheamin' on a
And I knew it was my duty 'cause the honey had a
I up jumped the boogie, to the boogie the
I'm a hellafied nigga, you can call me TD

The black Lil' Raskal, with like Waldo
I make rhyme by throwin' chairs at Geraldo
Rivera, I joke around like, Hanna
But mirror mirror, Tame is a

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

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

Comin' back to cap, two the fat rapture
Intact to Tic-Tac, my style you catch a
Why? Let's see, I'm not ordinary, of impossible, unstoppable
Brothers pop a lot of bull, skip to my loo, I'm never to do
Hot tamale, oh golly, I'm with the folly

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

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

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

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