Luyện nghe bài hát It's The New

Team

1:]
This 'Ye it's more like Aids
This James it's more like a trade
And you more Wade
And I playin'
I'm like Cuban
Not the cigar, Mark, him

"It's the new" - [Beastie
"Best rapper alive" - x4]

Naw
ain't Wayne
It's like Pain
And I ain't talkin' bout T dash in front
I'm like needin' rehab for months
Hock and spew on Dr. Drew's spirit
he has the mumps

That's if I can put it in one
My niggas that ain't with all the drinkin', want herb
So even though the car
The full of dark butts
Like we rollin' up lookin' for Berg
Top off
Bitch in the
me up
Till my off
Either that or she gonna get jaw
naw
If she up for air
I cut her off like Jesse Jackson with a hand on balls
Awe
Nigga me
Jumper in the flesh straight from It-aly
series, six series Benz's
Fuck little C's
I'm on some ole Maino
Throw everything at you but the kitchen sink till I you
It's down
I'm on ole Draino shit
I'm the Po, not so
The flow spells
Book you for a show and turn your to hostel/hostile
(It's an invasion)
This ain't Luda, it's like shoota
yet, (Shot Ya)
Pac or Big

"It's the new"
"Best rapper alive"

2:]
This Jay
It's like sprayed
The kind confuse kindness with polite play
My bitch got two in the bra
And a nose a vacuum
She chillin' the White way
Fuck
Fuck Money till they put some black heads them
Like they come pores
Hip hop is
My come for yours
I got the hood open, attached to cords
Alone in the
Rub a dub dub
I ain't the
Even though I don't belong in era
I'm to take shit past Nas, Jay, Shady & Dre shit
out to the Doc
I'm tryin' to find
Lookin' like I'm
hello, say hello to me
I elbowed my way into conversations
I don't rhymes
I commit threats
This my new name if you ain't yet!

3:]
Yeah, this Fif
more like a gift
A of Cris
On side of a sip or a quality
I'm the
You try to be
I be ridin' with silenced guns
you be tryin' to be Tip
I'm hood
I move minus the bus
Out with the in with the new deluxe pad
This nina
Told me I'm a black
That's why I be preachin' like Banner
the mustache
But I ain't from nothin'
As long as is runnin'
They death from a sentence like capitol punishment
The flows is
I a nigga lean
Like the word "meth"
Up in the words "pro" and "azine"
Your bitch sprung right after my dick go
I her numb like a tongue after a coke kiss
I'm
I madness
You is borin'
You at a level orange with bitch-ass-ness
Plots is
And I care rappers
Bout as as I care to see Terrance and Rocski bickerin'
is sickenin'
Glocks is hot
I'm
Is you with me or