Luyện nghe bài hát Here Comes Kane, Scoob & Scrap

Surprise, guess who's on the
And competition, I'm takin', and breakin' 'em down to
I operate around the clock city bus
Never five 'cause yo when you rest, you rust

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

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

Twice as nice, but as silk
Somebody writin' for Scrap, is like givin' a cow
I to make it hard for the fellas to cease
'Cause I'm the type to make noise, I don't peace

Here's a new jack, to swing
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 bodies with a nickel-plated rough rap

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

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

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

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

There's no comp, they all got so
Dream on, dream away, well
And play Shante and Have a Nice Day
I drop that go boom
(Boom)

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

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

I sweat the girls when it comes to a phone call
I got things sewn up than a football
So skip to my loo or get by my crew
Brooklyn's in the house and ain't a damn new

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

Here the Prince of Darkness ready to spark this
And show the just who is the hardest
Ruff and rugged, kind of similar to a
But yet and still, I manage to keep the groove,

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

They know I havin' it, styles with no crab in it
Fakin' and it child, you're sadly mistakin'
'Cause who's a here that Kane rip on the mic
And start flowin', yo yo yo, where you

how they flee from me, the B, the I-G
Damn man, you my pedigree, huh
The gangsta, murdera, to ya
For sure endure to him or her

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

For you to to press up on the mightiest man
to rip a and flow, provin' that competition can't go
Because I do all, easy for you to fall
I all rappers like my name was U-Haul

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

it's 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 comes Kane, Scoob, Scrap and Cee