Luyện nghe bài hát Here Comes Kane, Scoob & Scrap

Surprise, guess on the rise?
And competition, I'm takin', and 'em down to size
I operate around the clock like bus
Never take five 'cause yo you rest, you rust

Be advised, I pack heat for beef
I'm knockin' brothers out the box, and knockin' out
Twenty-one young and I got the knack
(You got it!)
To attack and scoop girls a set of jacks

Ruff rhymes that rag any rap
by the best to bust swerves like a sharp curve
Fifty on wax, no matter of fact
Every nine out of ten rap acts produce a track

as nice, but smooth as silk
Somebody writin' for Scrap, is givin' a cow milk
I release to it hard for the fellas to cease
'Cause I'm the type to make noise, I make peace

Here's a new jack, ready to
And bring the hype type of freestyle rhyme for the crowd to
Some say there's a but it looks like a job to Scrap
I catch bodies with a nickel-plated rap

Me and [unverified], we run together through the
The gritty, always together like titties
By any chance I do get burnt
You better believe that I'm comin' back, just like a tax

comes Kane, Scoob, Scrap
Here we go y'all, we go y'all
Here we go y'all, here we go
Here we go y'all, here we go
Here comes Kane, Scoob,
we go

Move to the side, let a slim brother wreck it
It's that Lover kid, so pull up a chair and check it
I get wild like Heathcliff, or Dennis the Menace
It's food to a fat man, finished

I bust your like a apple
(A apple)
And pour the blood in a jar, tell moms that it's Snapple
And around my way for your crew, who's next
'Cause I be lookin' out my window with a nine Malcolm X

no comp, they all got stomped so
Dream on, dream away, okay
And play like and Have a Nice Day
I drop rhymes that go
(Boom)

And I can get like a high school locker room
Don't even think that I'm country bamma
Scoob is hittin' harder than a heavy heavy

I rock songs to make your grandmother
My rhymes are more together than a in biker pants
I'm never backed up, I once had a fronter
Boy I get more than a roadrunner

I never sweat the girls when it comes to a call
I got things sewn up tighter a football
So skip to my loo or get stomped by my
Brooklyn's in the house and ain't a thing new

Here Kane, Scoob, Scrap
Here we go y'all, we go y'all
we go y'all, here we go y'all
Here we go y'all, here we go
Here Kane, Scoob, Scrap
we go

Here comes the of Darkness ready to spark this
And show the people who is the hardest
Ruff and rugged, kind of to a nugget
But yet and still, I manage to the groove, smoove

for wreck them rappers I dissect them
'Cause anything I say on the mic will affect
(How?)
So bad, gotta run for shelter
So rappers take flight like they work for

know I ain't havin' it, styles with no crab in it
Fakin' and flakin' it child, you're sadly
'Cause who's a rapper that Kane rip on the mic
And start flowin', yo yo yo, you goin'?

That's how flee from me, the B, the I-G
man, you know my pedigree, huh
The gangsta, murdera, to ya
For sure to injure him or her

The breaker the money-maker never a faker
My are built like Schwarzenegger
So all my competition gets
You to put your weak rhymes on steroid

For you to ever to up on the mightiest man
to rip a show and flow, provin' competition can't go
Because I do all, it's for you to fall
I move all rappers like my was U-Haul

comes Kane, Scoob, Scrap
Here we go y'all, here we go
Here we go y'all, here we go
Here we go y'all, here we go
Here comes Kane, Scoob,
And Cee

Well the Kane
me on, and ah
Scoob
me on, and ah
Scrap
me on, and ah
Here comes Kane, Scoob, Scrap Scrap

Well it's the
me on, and ah
Scoob
me on, and ah
Scrap
me on, and ah
Here Kane, Scoob, Scrap and Mister Cee