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 week to work with or quit
'Cause I'm on ol' l shit, capable of murder but I never committed
Takin' no shorts so you better it

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

Sweeter than lemonade, 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 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 wanna take my title, yo, be aight

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

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

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

I release the juice smack dab in face
Do damage, I'm up the pace
My mics' like a torch when I'm at nighttime
to the dome, it's like a pipe-line

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

to the man intellectualize, visualize
Your whole gettin' paralyzed
I wanna 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 booty get the picture
Skip the rigamarole, to get

I'm figurin' yo, nigga you
I allow, not now, no way, no how
Any form of disrespect, you bow
gets rough to swamp I do it prompt
In between my jaws got chomped

The cordless mic is my only
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 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 what I'm sayin'?

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

I'ma nightmare, I crush my opponents
There's one title I own it
Emcee's flip-flop, I bust out the
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
ain't able, I'm a legend, not a fable, gotta keep it stable

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

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

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

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

I think he was jealous and in the for an ass-kickin'
When you mess with, the man the plan
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 is sinkin' in quicksand
Strappin' to the bottom like a anchor
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 record a cat
E at my with 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 crews' a
I run rappers like water through rubber hoses
Nigga, I'm up roses
Step back I got the bear-witness to a dope recital
killed many men my friend and I'ma do it again and again and again
'Cause it get no

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