Luyện nghe bài hát Hurricane Strang

I'm Duck Down staff even I'm by myself
I'm Boot Camp Clik even I'm by myself
I'm Fab 5 even when I'm by
I'm O.G.C. even I'm by myself

Husk, husk,

that ass up like a poster
Got niggas out and not who be screamin' Eshkoshka
don't know ya so I can't see why they wanna start ya

It's a shame Strang, got more aim an archer
M.P. Rock please my ship for departure
Beat these boys ass and make 'em run and get they fathers
Niggas get from the hip hop culture

It's the ultra Mc fly like a
1,2, I come through on the
from the east call me king of the jungle
Beast from the east, beast the east, beast from the east

Strang like a hurricane lickin' shots
Strang like a hurricane lickin' shots
comin' like a hurricane lickin' shots
Strang like a hurricane lickin' shots
When I like a grizzly they say, "Damn, he gets busy"

I be Grand Puba but I most move wit' Dru Ha
Puts the B in hoo-ya, Strang through ya
Scream halleluiah but it still won't ya
Run from OGC and get caught by Skeltah

Jack to the other side, run for hide
And you wouldn't be safe even if I let 'em slide
ain't baseball, I waste y'all, ask no question
Attack from the back from the Smif 'N Wessun

I be rubbishin', any crew that claims be bubbilin'
Get that ass
Like niggas when they be handlin' my publishin'
I be lovin' when fake

Question my status when my be the phattest
Add you can ask my man the Big Kahuna
Kablow you say yaow like Junior
You been warned, the storm's in the

Move over make room Gunn here
'Cause ill how I kick lyrical skill wit' the force
No joke I leave ya chokin' off the exhaust
Of course, who could it be but Mr. Strang
Who'll hit ass from every angle, they don't really wanna tangle

Strang comin' like a lickin' shots
Strang comin' like a hurricane lickin'
Strang comin' like a lickin' shots
Strang comin' like a lickin' shots
When I roar like a grizzly they say, "Damn, he busy"

Ay yo Strang, whassup,
You should let 'em know why you be number 1
I don't think understand

First of all comes first and foremost
My first instinct would be to burn y'all raps like toast
the first day of school, I'm on 1st Ave
At the First National Bank so I fly first class

And I be the in line
that ass before I even kick to kick my first rhyme
I'm in the Hall Aaron puffin L's all day
First mister, keep the fat broads away

Fresh fly, O.G.C. be the by
Puff lai wit' my nigga Tek out of
Then I through wit' the wickedness
Who be kickin' this, Strang, I shit up like Christmas

Strang like a hurricane lickin' shots
Strang like a hurricane lickin' shots
Strang comin' a hurricane lickin' shots
Strang like a hurricane lickin' shots
When I roar like a grizzly they say, "Damn, he busy"