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, bullshit to me

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

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

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

Rollin' with rush it don't get no
I stopper, huffer and puffer, a buffer,
I was back the man superior, right?
You take my title, yo, you'll 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 chew on, get a cavity

'Cause I'ma giant, and you're a
And all that LL shit, you see me
cheap and weak, incomplete and off-peak
'Cause it gets no rougher, it gets no

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

I release the juice 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, it's a pipe-line

High speed, stronger Thai-weed
you pick 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 gettin' paralyzed
I don't hear no alibi's, don't apologize
I'll put the in your eyes!

The bass in face, like a District Attorney, I'm on the case
With rhymes 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 form of disrespect, you bow
Time rough to swamp I do it prompt
In between my jaws adversaries got

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

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

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

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

Aerodynamically, it's all automatically, the way I 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, keep it stable

your back bone, hotter than brimstone
Doin' justice overseein' like a chaporone
Huh, on the hip-hop scene, I got shit sewn up like a machine
Eat a rapper a sandwich, leave 'em in a bandage
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 good man, let's cut us some real, real somethin'
Yo, bust

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

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

I think he was jealous and in the mood for an
When you mess with, the man 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
to the bottom like a two-ton anchor
And break, pull the rope, blank, I'm a sniper

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

Every puff is rough a pull kill a bull, one toke, your crews' a joke
I run through rappers water through rubber hoses
Nigga, I'm up roses
back I got the title 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 what I'm sayin'? I'm rulin' this game
It get no rougher, peace, LL Cool J