Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Bars

(Chorus: and Murs)
I spit hot bars, I on cop cars
I spit to the chicks that belong to rock stars
I got the goods from to Hollywood
So what you like us?
girl probably would...

Havin a good day on the of Los A
In Murs' El Dora' to Ghostface
Well hold up, and let me for a minute
While I look across the sky for a
Come and get it, I'ma ride this rollercoaster 'til the fall off
And I'ma ride your Cali until my eel goes soft

Take a journey through the mind of a one of a
Self-made that's enjoying his time
On land, on air, on and on sea
Let it all just be, good on me
It's California, fool, breezies in the world
And we can roll up a that'll make your toes curl

and it goes Puff Pass
So you can my ass
Oh you didn't
You must missed the class

It's sunshine, one-time, MC's punchlines
Hit Elements on Sunday, put it on the

and tell em all to make some
For the in the clutches
And the soldiers in the
And the wenches on the guest
Call Heaven, tell them "Got a
Murs and Se7en came to
And they with all the bacon..."

(Chorus 2X)

We be the first dudes putting treasure over
Every measure be complete to make it's buried deep
Locked in your memory to provide a keep
So even if you diggin' another rapper sayin
He can't break the seal so our music keeps
Living Legends, Rhymesayin so I yall been waitin
So I open up the and, Slug made his way in
And we pimp this as a present for the patients

JustJump back, kiss
And thank your God for your and your health
Life is and all days, surprise
Keep your nose clean, open your and your eyes

Call me Mr. President for short, a to the sport
Incredible in court, an source
An immeasurable force, the of her force
And I'm pushin just to better y'all course

Here, is blurry, living in a hurry
No worries, you can call me Chicken Curry
Keep the channel spicy, flippin words like Whitey
And watch the contestants run in to analyze me
Here we go, Mr. Quiet
Break down, take apart your and redesign the form
Tried to warn 'em, heeded
So we succeeded at feedin these what the party needed

(Chorus 2X)

But baby, I'm only 21 and higher
You're kind of young, you should settle down,
a little time to, reweave the fiber
Reach for tomorrow and let me your lighter

Yeah, I with him-- and him too
But they still haven't gone what I been through
Excuse me, what we've been
Meaning me and you, see I'm like you
I rock the mic and you work at a dot com
Or you're a critic
Tryin to say the same line, but it doesn't matter
Cause I'm still Murs and still bitter and
This is my verse and I'm talking to my

So if you're Sleepless in
Disturbed in
it in Austin
Ann Arbor
Fuck me,
You got me,
And the devil jeans in New Orleans
From Los Angeles - to -
We want to thank all of for havin us
Make it pleasure, make it
the way you swing
From the A to the
I would never change a

R.I.P. Bigga B, Rob
Unity and "Fly ID"
Wouldn't be here without
So the love free
I wouldn't be without them
So the love free