Luyện nghe bài hát It Gets No Rougher

Let me you somethin' about an A-B-C style
The A, the B, the C, the D, the E, the F, the G, the H, the I, the J, the K
The L, the M, the N, the O, the P, the Q, the R, the S, the T, the U
The V, W, X, Y, Z, it's to me

Rhyme to the rhythm of a or should I a brother time
And move on, you better get another week to work with or
'Cause I'm on some ol' l shit, capable of murder but I never
Takin' no shorts so you better it

Tracklin' the world on my tone station, taught her
emcee executioner
Wicked witch, diggin' ditch
Givin' ya by stitch, ain't this a bitch

than lemonade, stronger than a hand-grenade
Rhymes are laid, go deeper a mermaid
Louder than a siren, I'm not
Despirin', the way I'm gettin' fly
And I sees ecleptoes and I resent
Brothers who slept on, they shoulda kept on

Rollin' with it don't get no rougher
I stopper, and puffer, a buffer, suffer
I was back the man superior, right?
You wanna take my title, yo, you'll be

You stand below the plateau I on
You my faction to put the man on
I shake and bake and break the laws of
And if you chew on, get a cavity

'Cause giant, and you're a pee-wee
And all LL shit, you can't see me
You're cheap and weak, and off-peak
'Cause it gets no rougher, it gets no

Yo man, you know how we take the A-B-C emcee's
You what I'm sayin'?
Yo, ain't no joke, yo L, release the juice on 'em

I release the juice dab in your face
Do damage, I'm up the pace
My like a torch when I'm walkin' at nighttime
Straight to the dome, like a pipe-line

High speed, stronger Thai-weed
Before you up the mic to get fly
You need all the dope khaki's that you can
So I can you, you know the procedure

to the man intellectualize, visualize
Your posse gettin' paralyzed
I don't wanna hear no alibi's, don't
put the highs' in your eyes!

The bass in face, like a District Attorney, I'm on the case
With rhymes that'll hit ya, get ya and sit ya
The competition is booty get the picture
the rigamarole, to get me-a-go

I'm figurin' yo, you know
I allow, not now, no way, no how
Any form of disrespect, you bow
Time gets to swamp I do it prompt
In between my jaws adversaries got

The cordless mic is my only
Lyrics you be runnin', I break 'em a pencil
'Cause I'm massive and you're a fry
You're all in, a stunt, a
order I slaughter wax to make you suffer
'Cause it gets no rougher, it no rougher

Shut up, the alley cats' got to get
And drop these l lyrics on ya, the beat is pumpin'
You know what I'm

Let me ask you ask a
Wait a
Who could the game of rap and rule it alone
Demonstrate many on the microphone
an empire like an African king
I had to show apu the ripper could swing

I'ma rappers nightmare, I crush my
There's one title I own it
Emcee's flip-flop, I out the workshop
try to eavesdrop, goin' to make rock

Aerodynamically, all automatically, the way I jiggly full of originality
Shay-shop 'em and stop 'em a cheetah and an antelope
Then I cut 'em like a on the table
They ain't able, I'm a legend, not a fable, gotta it stable

Crack your back bone, hotter brimstone
Doin' your justice overseein' a chaporone
Huh, on the hip-hop scene, I got shit sewn up like a machine
Eat a rapper like a sandwich, leave 'em in a
the stage and leave the audience damaged

Yeah, get funky on cut, get funky on it
Yo, l, lyrics is dope man you know I'm sayin'?
You better raw for years
This how we do it
Pump that man, let's cut us some real, real somethin'
Yo, bust

I'm kinda a soldier, see I told ya
When I up the mic I'ma hold ya
Captive, a mack-tive, make sure I'll track it
speak a cell a sneak as your backs' gettin' weaker

I freak the beat and get
Rule over king, too over-eager
You're tryin' to make a for
I'ma you're ridiculious

I he was jealous and in the mood for an ass-kickin'
When you mess with, the man the plan
Mic in his and a fresh skit
R-O-U-G-H-E-R, rougher, so we are

to face, mic to mic, man to man
While your ship is sinkin' in quicksand
Strappin' to the bottom like a two-ton
And break, pull the rope, blank, I'm a sniper

like a pack, step on 'em like a mack
My DJ cut-creator a record like a cat
E at my with pride who got a bigger rep
Shh smoke the mic a cigarette

Every puff is rough a pull could kill a bull, one toke, your crews' a
I run through like water through rubber hoses
Nigga, I'm up roses
Step back I got the bear-witness to a dope recital
I've killed many men my and I'ma do it again and again and again
it get no rougher

You know what I'm I'm rulin' this game
It don't get no rougher, peace, LL J