Luyện nghe bài hát It Gets No Rougher

Let me tell you somethin' 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yo man, you know how we take the order emcee's
You know I'm sayin'?
Yo, cuttin' ain't no joke, yo L, the juice on 'em

I release the smack dab in your face
Do damage, I'm up the pace
My mics' like a torch when I'm 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 khaki's that you can feature
So I can serve you, you the procedure

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

The in your face, like a District Attorney, I'm on the case
rhymes that'll hit ya, get ya and sit ya down
The competition is booty get the now?
Skip the rigamarole, to get

I'm figurin' yo, nigga you
I allow, not now, no way, no how
Any of disrespect, you better 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 and you're a small fry
all in, a stunt, a fall-guy
Outta I slaughter wax to make you suffer
it gets no rougher, it gets no rougher

Shut up, the cats' got attention to get
And drop these l dope lyrics on ya, the beat is
You know I'm sayin'?

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

I'ma rappers nightmare, I my opponents
There's only one I own it
flip-flop, I bust out the workshop
They try to eavesdrop, to make rock

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Every puff is rough a pull could kill a bull, one toke, crews' a joke
I run through rappers water through rubber hoses
Nigga, I'm comin' up
back I got the title bear-witness to a dope recital
I've killed men my friend and I'ma do it again and again and again
'Cause it get no

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