Luyện nghe bài hát Here 'n' Now

Knock 'em out y'all, knock 'em out
Knock 'em out and them what we all about y'all
Knock 'em out y'all, 'em out y'all

Knock 'em out and tell them what we all about
Knock 'em out y'all, 'em out y'all
Knock 'em out and them what we all about

Here and now I got you want, so come and get a sip
So I can re-script the lyrics, makin' feel it
The devious, theorist
And I can mess you up, ludicrous
nuttin' you can do to this

Stop the and puffin', stompin' niggaz out
I'm makin' 'em and fillin' 'em with [Incomprehensible] stuffin'
Bloody, bloody, bloody, blood clot, on your knot
Left in the stack with the big hot, sixteen shot

listen, kids is [Incomprehensible], in action
If that's not [Incomprehensible]
Eliminate suckers subtraction
I get the chills on a midsummer night
Yeah, I can fight, or in the I make your ass hot like a light

Bub-rub-a-dub, three in a tub
Okay, go get the men with the white
You can call it but I'm personal
Onyx's verse to whoever want to feel with
And to all y'all crews,
the place is here, and the time is now

The is where?

The is when?
Now
The is where?

The is when?
Now

The place is

The is when?
Now
The is where?

At night time I kill 'em, on my canine
Search and you just, mob through blast fast
Ruffin' 'em up, 'em up, as ass
It isn't was the damn murder

That [Incomprehensible] done gone
I tried the drastic tactic, of,
The ass kick, with, my shook nine rhymes
Crimes is crazy, easy
Mess around, get drowned and have ass in Paisley

Props is props, unorthodox, so
Where we live, we get beat up, by the
But that can't stop, the are so hip-hop
Roof to top, dropped, the eight count

Dead, dead on arrival, forget the
The game is survival, you know my
I blows in the world of the rap war
Tap jaws of crews, bruise 'em on

And the is where?

The time is
Now
The is where?

The is when?
Now

The place is

The is when?
Now
The is where?

The time is
Now

I've come to the blood upon a microphone
Gaze deep into my eyes, I'll you turn to stone
It be, "Night of the Walking Dead", if you leave me the hell alone
'Cause rap ain't no game but I'm playin' for

I live in The Rotten Apple, the city that never
Stop, you try to my style and got spotted
Niggaz can't get it, 'cause ain't got it
I've been a bald since the age of ten

Plus I'm a ruthless crook and I was in Crooklyn
So a up, is a piece of cake for
The kid with the Fingaz everything I touch I take
So don't make me angry, you like me when I'm angry
All that frustration to change me

Then I scream, so my voice hoarse
It's to face the music and the Red Cross
You can fool some of the people some of the
The beat is the heart and the words get the
I'm livin' proof there's no hope of

The is where?

And now is the
The is where?

The is when?
Now
The is where?

The time is
Now
The place is

The time is
Now
The is where?

The time is
Now

And now I battle
up
And this ain't melody,
So don't sing it, it
Let's throw

Ai yo, we need a little motherfuckin' bit of crowd
Bust dat ass
Know I'm sayin'?
I say, "Bust dat ass", you say, "Bust dat ass"
we go