Luyện nghe bài hát It Gets No Rougher

Let me tell you 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
I'm on some ol' l shit, capable of murder but I never committed
Takin' no shorts so you better it

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

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

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

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

I'ma giant, and you're a pee-wee
And all LL shit, you can't see me
You're cheap and weak, incomplete and
'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, cuttin' ain't no joke, yo L, the juice on 'em

I release the juice smack dab in face
Do damage, I'm up the pace
My like a torch 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 dope khaki's you can feature
So I can you, you know the procedure

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

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

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

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

Shut up, the alley got attention to get
And drop these l dope lyrics on ya, the 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
many styles on the microphone
Build an empire an African king
I had to show apu jack the ripper could

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

Crack back bone, hotter than brimstone
Doin' your justice 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
the stage and leave the audience damaged

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

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

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

I think he was and in the mood for an ass-kickin'
When you mess with, the man with the
Mic in his hand and a 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 scratch a record like a cat
E at my side with pride who got a rep
Shh smoke the mic like a

Every puff is rough a pull could kill a bull, one toke, your crews' a
I run through rappers like water through 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 I'm rulin' this game
It don't get no rougher, peace, LL J