Luyện nghe bài hát It Gets No Rougher

Let me tell you somethin' about an A-B-C
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
no shorts so you better forget it

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

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

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

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

'Cause 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, ain't no joke, yo L, release the juice on 'em

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

High speed, stronger Thai-weed
Before you up the mic to get fly
You need all the dope that you can feature
So I can you, you know the procedure

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

The bass in 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, 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 between my adversaries got chomped

The mic is my only utensil
Lyrics you be runnin', I break 'em 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
it gets no rougher, it gets no rougher

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

Let me ask you ask a
a minute
Who could take the game of rap and it alone
Demonstrate styles on the microphone
Build an empire 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
They try to eavesdrop, goin' to rock

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

your back bone, hotter than brimstone
Doin' your justice 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 audience

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

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

I freak the and get shieker
Rule over king, you're too
You're tryin' to make a for
I'ma you're 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 in quicksand
Strappin' to the bottom like a two-ton
And break, pull the rope, point blank, I'm a

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

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

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