Luyện nghe bài hát Here Comes Kane, Scoob & Scrap

Surprise, who's on the rise?
And competition, I'm takin', and breakin' 'em down to
I operate around the clock city bus
take five 'cause yo when you rest, you rust

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

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

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

a new jack, ready 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 through the city
The nitty gritty, always together like
By any chance I do get burnt
You better that I'm comin' back, just like a tax return

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

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

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

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

And I can get funky like a high locker room
even think that I'm country country bamma
Scoob is hittin' harder than a heavy sledgehammer

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

I never sweat the girls when it to a phone call
I got things sewn up than a football
So to my loo or get stomped by my crew
Brooklyn's in the house and a damn thing new

Here comes Kane, Scoob,
Here we go y'all, here we go
Here we go y'all, we go y'all
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 the people just who is the hardest
and rugged, kind of similar to a nugget
But yet and still, I manage to the groove, smoove

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

They know I ain't havin' it, styles no crab in it
Fakin' and it child, you're sadly mistakin'
'Cause who's a rapper here that rip on the mic
And start flowin', yo yo yo, where you

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

The the taker money-maker never a faker
My lyrics are built Schwarzenegger
So all my gets destroyed
You need to put your rhymes on steroid

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

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