Luyện nghe bài hát Holy Schnikes

i throw down with mystical and statistical division
its my mission to kill the emissions let off by your egotistical
what youve found is the sound of the Puget underground
give me rounds, ill pound you and your crew crew into the ground

what you call "hot shit" ill turn goo goo
youll be lookin for glue to fix you and your foo
dont need lou to get my ass cuckoo
just need inspiration to give crew a boo-boo

fools like to spit about their babes, their dates
but all i is my mates, single is one of my traits
i wont sit and wait, ill sedate my and turn it into great
ill give you the bait, you better take it before its too late

i support wangster prevention, send those to detention
dont mention the haters, im on a different dimension
its my intention to be the attention from you to me
ascension to the top, of the seven seas

man, talk about how your a veteran in this game
damn right im a rook, but im lyrically insane
all i need is your name, ill put it to shame,
and take you and weak crew out of the frame

game. you have it or you it, its a fact
and to be you just got verbally sack-tapped
and capped, and verbally overlapped
i rapped to extract the fact that your flow is

i come the nest of the best, the north side of the west
if i get stressed or messed by pests who test
i will not rest, the industry throws punches in
but ill take it as fruit punch and drink it up with my

you may have that this rappers a criminal
but your damn wron, i like to my profile minimal
if your really gonna put that on me
do it on the stage and not on the streets

i adapt to the environment, so while some retirement
ill keep doin what i do to the new days requirements
help yourself, put that record back on the
all they talk about is wealth, i to roll with a little more stealth in my step

but yep yep if you wanna step i aint to rep my city
cuz compared to my city yours is itty-bitty and your roots are kinda
first came diddy, then came fitty, then came the white boy pretty witty
i dont pity the rappers that the nitty-gritty
your like a kitty faced against my one-man committee

(you better get a shovel RIGHT NOW)

to up the remains when i squeeze your brain
and my lyrics run you over like a train
i spit acid rain, its bound to get in your and burn holes in your whitey-tidey hanes

yo, you fools skipped class i got an education
see, now you work a gas and im primed to rock the nation
i to the occasion, and with each new creation arises yet more elation
and to the equation

i quietly paid my dues while my peers sipped on
i had to choose between and sippin on mountain dews
so i took that stuff and i chugged ten of em
and at a drunk party i was sicker ninety percent of em

i dont to retire with millions of buyers,
its been established that my flow is on fire
lets go rap battle on a telephone
i will to fly higher and defy the liars,

i dont a record label or my face on cable
to enable my position at the of the table
the out of the stable, and im here to stay
until your hair gray and your straight turns gay

give me a beat, take a seat, feel the heat and tap feet
i in the underground and the mic is my wheat
give me a pen and a sheet and ill up a treat
you defeat skewered, the game's new elite

i bet it scares you when i triple-dog dare you to bear your
and you get buried beneath a sheet of disbelief and
cuz on the stage im a theif, i dont care what heppens, it hectic
my opponents feel the pressure, the weak turn dyslexic

hate it or love it the on top
cuz mainstream seems to flip-flop between bullshit and
will it stop? well it doesnt matter, im here
and for opponent MCs, the end is near