Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Em' Up

[Verse Grouch]
Street blocks to tree tops, sweet spots
The diction to detox, three now
He with, he talks like me, I'm sound
Conviction to beat knocks, from my head to my socks
Underneath Living Legends
I'm bound to speech thoughts, seep around rocks
Volcanic or crack, hard to hold
Go with the flow, know what you know and show
Too relevant, but I go back like keggers on a hill, five on a sack
stack, think Ac', shrink wrap
Rap with a before you and ink the tat
That's permanent, life it, pat
Never see the world turn into a track
I runnin' no game, small time, no names
If we one in the same, you for change

(The Grouch)]
Amp, Hit 'Em a "one"
(Zion, Hit 'Em a "one, two")
Go on and me in, now "one, two, three"
(Universal how we pen the styles)
(Amp, Hit 'Em a "one")
Grouch, Hit 'Em a "one, two"
(Go on and me in, now "one, two, three, four")
They feelin' the

2-Zion]
Hey, I got this Blues runnin' all through to my veins
Slave ships, Passage, crack cocaine
Ten in the 'Lac, corner boys ground packs
In the belly of the where the life go flat
But the music is the remedy, inhale my steadily
Perched on the curb, church converge
the meeting of the minds, at time, light occurs
How we cultivated like they sacred herbs
Put it in your and puff it, squares can't touch it
Rough and rugged, how you love it, with no
Independent game, man, my slang tang
You can do the same thang, utilize your brain
Metaphors are mountains, bouncin'
A multitude in viewed, and houses
We rain like to wash it clean
I'm in the back with my mug on mean, my team

[Hook-The Grouch (Zion) F.A.B.}]
{Amp, Hit 'Em a "one"}
(Grouch, Hit 'Em a "one, two")
Go on and me in, now "one, two, three, four"
(Universal how we pen the styles)
(F.A.B., Hit 'Em a "one")
Zion, Hit 'Em with a "one, two"}
(Go on and me in, now "one, two, three, four")
They feelin' the

[Verse F.A.B.]
Let the beat life to dead souls
The turn wienies to red bulls
The feelin' is a nother level
The drums, the bass, the snares and the
So let it go, me in, I'm on all corners
Winter, summer, spring, I fall on ya
My mindstate define great, the crime
Got me irate, high stake, so why wait?
Move now, out
Hate it when Hip Hop's finest out
My out, but I'm pourin' my soul out
I never change, my shows get sold out
So, what's the Don't be defiant
My turn midgets to giants, just try it
Go crazy, riot, Grouch and
F.A.B. is who I am

[Hook-The (Zion) {Mistah F.A.B.}]
Amp, Hit 'Em a "one"
(Grouch, Hit 'Em a "one, two")
Go on and me in, now "one, two, three, four"
(Universal how we pen the styles)
(Amp, Hit 'Em a "one")
{And Zion, Hit 'Em a "one, two"}
(Go on and me in, now "one, two, three, four")
They feelin' the