Luyện nghe bài hát How We Roll

I never freestyle for free chargin' niggaz a fee
It'll cost a brain cell just to with me
I'm the type of MC that for the glory
I don't a fuck if you ignore me yo can called me

Freestyle or written spittin' with infinite
For anybody to go the distance
I promise ya no less than a thousand kilometers
My bomb threats'll have you your continent

I'm with the alphanumeric
Hittin' you with lyrics that separates your from your spirit
This is for wack doin' shows and shit
'Cause be in the crowd if you ain't controllin' it
(Drop the mic, you be holdin' it)

I with the wildest niggaz
West Island niggaz, unemployed jobless niggaz
The foulest niggaz, who smile at niggaz
hostile violent, chemically imbalanced niggaz

We savages, snatchin' microphones from
'Cause women who get abortions, I ain't havin' it
I rip you, my metaphor content, split you
Into little, like crystals, so I can sniff you

What I say should be displayed at the
Your rhymes are than cubic zirconias
Have you any idea what I do to crews you
How many niggaz in my career, I ran

afta ya, blastin' ya, with the shotgun
Like a front passenger
You must be fa', some sort of a massacre
I'll ya cardiovascular

Shatter you like in automobile crashes
When I smash ass into blackberry molasses
Rip your speaker to ashes, and a hole in it
'Cause I'll be in the crowd if you ain't it

You see I with the wildest niggaz
Indian Island niggaz, unemployed jobless niggaz
The foulest niggaz, who never smile at
Some hostile violent, chemically niggaz

See I roll with the wildest
West Indian Island niggaz, unemployed niggaz
The foulest niggaz, who smile at niggaz
Some hostile violent, chemically niggaz

I'm the lyricist in America
MC's can't see me I'm too quick, for the human retina to regista
I roll up on ya crew than long sleeves
At a speed that would confuse Reeves

So ask yourself, who am I?
I'm the illest MC that you ever seen in your fuckin'
I hop into the backseat of a cab and
'Til the meter 9, 9, 9, 9

for line I battle any kind of MC at any time
Whether signed or unsigned
Wit many lines, more lines than a pair of Adidas
More lines than the bible quoted from

More lines a African herd of zebras
Niggaz just fuckin' wit the Cannabis Seteva
This is for all you doin' shows and shit
I'll be in the crowd if you ain't controllin' it
(Drop the mic, you shouldn't be it)

See I with the wildest niggaz
West Indian Island, unemployed niggaz
The foulest niggaz, who smile at niggaz
Some hostile violent, chemically niggaz

See I roll the wildest niggaz
West Island, unemployed jobless niggaz
The niggaz, who never smile at niggaz
Some violent, chemically imbalanced nigga