Luyện nghe bài hát Holy Schnikes

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

(you better get a shovel ready NOW)

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

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

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

i aspire to retire with millions of buyers,
its already been that my flow is on fire
lets go rap on a telephone wire
i will continue to fly higher and the liars,

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

me a beat, take a seat, feel the heat and tap your feet
i farm in the underground and the mic is my
give me a pen and a and ill cook up a treat
you cannot defeat skewered, the game's new

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

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