Luyện nghe bài hát It Gets No Rougher

Let me tell you somethin' about an 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, bullshit to me

Rhyme to the rhythm of a or 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, of murder but I never committed
Takin' no so you better forget it

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

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

Rollin' with it don't get no rougher
I stopper, huffer and puffer, a buffer,
I was holdin' back the man superior,
You wanna 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 bake and the laws of gravity
And if you on, you'll get a cavity

I'ma giant, and you're a pee-wee
And all that LL shit, you 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 A-B-C emcee's
You know what I'm
Yo, cuttin' no joke, yo L, release 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

speed, stronger than Thai-weed
Before you up the mic to get fly
You all the dope 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 hear no alibi's, don't apologize
I'll put the highs' in eyes!

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

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

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

Let me ask you ask a
Wait a
Who could 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 could swing

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

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

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

Yeah, get funky on that cut, get on it
Yo, l, them lyrics is dope man you I'm sayin'?
You raw sick for years
This how we do it
Pump that good man, cut us some real, 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 make sure track it
L'll speak a cell a as your backs' gettin' weaker

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

I think he was jealous and in the 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 battle ship is in quicksand
Strappin' to the bottom like a two-ton
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 like a cat
E at my side 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 a joke
I run through like water through rubber hoses
Nigga, I'm up roses
Step back I got the title bear-witness to a recital
I've killed many men my friend and I'ma do it again and again and
it get no rougher

You know what I'm sayin'? I'm this game
It get no rougher, peace, LL Cool J