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 city bus
Never take 'cause yo when you rest, you rust

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

Ruff rhymes rag any rap herb
Built by the to bust swerves like a sharp curve
Fifty percent on wax, no of fact
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 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 for the crowd to sing
Some say there's a but it looks like a job to Scrap
I catch with a nickel-plated rough rap

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

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

Move over to the side, let a brother wreck 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 head a apple
(A apple)
And pour the blood in a jar, tell your moms that it's
And wait my way for your 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 Shante and Have a Day
I rhymes that go boom
(Boom)

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

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

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

Here comes Kane, Scoob,
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

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

Rebel for wreck them 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

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

That's how they 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 the taker money-maker never a faker
My are built like Schwarzenegger
So all my gets destroyed
You to put your weak rhymes on steroid

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

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

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

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