Luyện nghe bài hát Hyperdermix

Yo, the bare make 'em take flight like Air Max
Hyperdermix raps it and you'll both have tracks
Dope man, supply to wax, push your wigs back
Hit ya like a cat, make ya relapse

Never before have ya ever this level of raw
My metaphors touch like the hammer of Thor
Knee deep into the war sirens and roar
Livin' life, ragin' bull the Matador

I soar, above the law, branded
still rush my door 'cuz I'm power to the people
Sharp as an eagle's claw, certified
Keanu can't match the Speed I exceed to
Crash the party, make 'em jump like
I take cash in advance and off on retrieval

C-c-check the bangin' sounds that I invent,
C-c-check,
the bangin', the bangin', the bangin'
The bangin' sounds that I

Yo, I can't, won't, don't rockin' to the rhythm
wisdom for my niggas locked in prison
For on the streets, rock it in your system
One's restin' in piece, in my heart ya

Representin', all those who got a pot to piss in
Went small timer to a top position
I'm not kiddin' so what? not mixin'
shots whistlin', niggas on my block listen

To the Uncontrolled, hold you P.O.W.
Comin' through, ain't no good, ain't no for you
Chameleons the wrong side of the fence
Switchin' like Kent when the drama commence

Ladies and gents, my poetry's beyond
me in the trench, while you hold your spot on the bench
Best in me, favored heavenly
INS, address me, as excellency

Successfully, defendin' my belt with rounders
Where close friends get treated the as out of towners

C-c-check the bangin' sounds I invent
C-c-check the bangin', the bangin', the
The s-s-sounds

Yo, Jurasic insides, I above the norm'
Urban icon, on the eye of the storm
Veteran form, spaz like of 'Nam
Duckin' bombs on the with Miss Saigon

assassin', showin' my face so they can know
When on Beatstreet, I paint a picture like
On the lay-low, makin' dough, aimin' to
Got to go so I'm just takin' it slow

the Shao' borough, throwin' the thoroughbred flow
Echoin' from the ghetto the metro
'Bout to let it go, give me room to elbow
Watch bitches stick to a nigga like

Yo, the is to grab what I can within my reach
Expand like the crystal white sands that the beach
my hand on the piece, one eye is on the beast
Through the rhyme I teach history class and move the

I can't, won't, don't rockin' to the rhythm
Droppin' for my niggas locked in prison
For those on the streets, it in your system
restin' in piece, in my heart ya livin', livin'

I can't, won't, don't stop rockin' to the
Droppin' for my niggas locked in prison
For those on the streets, rock it in system
One's in piece, in my heart ya livin', livin'