Luyện nghe bài hát I Got No Time

I got no time for ya'll, we got to movin', yea
I got to move on, on from here, yeah
I got no for ya'll, we got to keep movin', yea
I got to on, move on from here

I'm droppin' beats nice and mellow, ya, I say hello
Jump on the microphone I got the fellas well a
Damn, yo this boy shockin' and no, I don't stop
I'm done rockin, so

Ya just sit back and relax for a bit, I'll spit my then I quit
the bizz then I rip it
I'm high as can be, the Dutty B
And all can see we comin', Irie, yea, yea, yea
Irie, yea, yea, yea,

I'm on a stag, my booze up on the highest shelf
Yo stay to my friends and get wise with myself
'Cause I'm with the spare and all you sucka MCs
So be yourself and flow it easy keep it like dungarees
And grab this cheese like cheddar, drop the act

And grab beats they be better cause I be breakin fools
With and lots a juice the neck of the nuse I'm lettin it lose yo
When you turn get out my circle
If you got that shit that be

'Cause I found ya sound just be the other way
Ya to be underground but your floatin' on the surface
With no purpose in verses, drop the mic so you can jerk it
Can it be the MC rockin' under
Insanity is banning me rappin' independently
Its sending me to penitentiaries

'Cause I love music, I chose it don't it
lose it when I bruise it
So don't be to shoot when you know your gonna miss
Ya say you get more pussy a gynecologist
I you would be lonely if it wasn't for your fist
Ya asked me how I got dope, I said lots of praca,

I got no time for ya'll, we got to movin', yea
Move on, on from here, yeah
I got no time for ya'll, we got to movin', yea
I got to move on, move on from

Well, buenos noches steppin' on fools cockroaches
I be callin' plays like some fuckin' football
Fallin' because I know your shit is boring
Cut you so hard, ya straight up need some
Said I'm raining on your head because yo my shit is

Ya eyes get dilated 'cause all your hits is
I need to be sedated my main man Dutty B
Sick to your stomach when ya an ill MC
the symphony the illest infantry
Drops ya down for the century, the penalty

Said I know I'm hard to see I kill but leave my entity
But jump up off a track like a make it Jiminey

Original cynical head bob, star general
I find my my tentacle, my rhyme style's identical to none
Ya bite me, end up like ya grandfather straight chewin' ya gums

the DJ selector comin hard on the record
With the effort full effect DJ break your neck
When tounges twist syllabls trip lips make hits
Never unfulfilled like a hooker with one tit
A with one hit, gettin' lose off one sip
We the sunshine so I think ya best a quit

Yes, I think time to quit
Yo you know you a quit
Yes, I think its to quit, yo

I got no for ya'll, we got to keep movin', yea
on, move on from here, yeah
I got no time for ya'll, we got to movin', yea
I got to on, move on from here