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 work with or
'Cause I'm on some ol' l shit, capable of murder but I never
Takin' no so you better forget it

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

than lemonade, stronger than a hand-grenade
Rhymes are laid, go deeper a mermaid
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 rush it get no rougher
I stopper, huffer and puffer, a buffer,
I was holdin' the man superior, right?
You take my title, yo, you'll be aight

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

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

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

I release the smack dab in your face
Do damage, I'm pickin' up the
My mics' like a when I'm walkin' at nighttime
Straight to the dome, it's a pipe-line

speed, stronger than 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 know the

to the man intellectualize, visualize
Your whole posse paralyzed
I don't wanna no alibi's, don't apologize
I'll put the in your eyes!

The bass in your face, like a Attorney, I'm on the case
With rhymes that'll hit ya, get ya and sit ya
The competition is booty get the now?
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 rough to I do it prompt
In my jaws adversaries got chomped

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I think he was jealous and in the mood for an
you mess with, the man with 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 battle ship is sinkin' in
Strappin' to the bottom like a two-ton
And break, the rope, point blank, I'm a sniper

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

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

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