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

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

Ya just sit back and for a bit, I'll spit my shit then I quit
Like the then I rip it
I'm high as can be, the true 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 very shelf
Yo stay true to my and get wise with myself
'Cause I'm impaired the spare and all you sucka MCs
So be yourself and flow it easy keep it tight dungarees
And grab this cheese like cheddar, drop the act

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

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

'Cause I music, I chose it don't abuse it
Never lose it when I it
So don't be livin' to 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 me how I got dope, I said lots of praca, pracatice

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

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

Ya eyes get dilated 'cause all your is faded
I need to be sedated my main man Dutty B
Sick to your when ya find 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 myself but leave my entity
But jump up off a track like a cricket make it

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

It's the DJ comin hard on the record
With the effort full effect DJ science break your
When tounges twist trip lips that make hits
Never leave unfulfilled like a with one tit
A with one hit, gettin' lose off one sip
We the sunshine MC's so I think ya best a

Yes, I think it's to quit
Yo you you best a quit
Yes, I its time 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 move on, on from here