Luyện nghe bài hát Just in The Nick of Rhyme

The rhyme I pick up, trick up, and hiccup
(Hiccup)
is a good place for a stickup
So throw hands in the air and say, "Hell yeah"

I can beat Mike Tyson, plus I'm Fresh-er than the of Bel Air
And I Blossom, in is how I'm living
See some pretend to be afraid of me but they're my Public
Picture this, like a cinema, I'm winnin' a

I knew you was a loser when you bought your prom dress
I'm just, another one of the nigs, a swig
I can sing, brothers'll work it out a gig
The gold mud in my blood, I'm a smokin' blunts

Not a fuddy dud if rhymes pecks, I'd be Woody Wood
They're after pestly hoes and the hoes I sex and don't collects
Rockin' a Rolex, sex instead of Soloflex
But I pump skill, to build what I can and still feel good

The baddest hoes be sayin', "Ooh real good"
Fella a city dweller, poison salmonella
Auntie's name is Stella, as deaf as Helen Keller
a flammer with the Hammer for comin' incorrect

Not with his grammar or bad mamma jama similar to Banner
So don't get me angry, or maybe you won't me
Kid just in the nick, I kick more ass than Bruce Nike's did

Just in the nick, I kick on the stick, flick a Bic
Dick a chick, than Rick around the clock
I tock to the tic tac toe, rip up my my mic's my lasso
Shit, I got rhymes out my asshole

I'm in a pole position, position
You're in no to be dissin'
It's a coalition, I'm kissin' ass goodbye
Rockaby, here's your

Like Georgie Puddin' Pie but baby don't cry
Feed 'em, I heat 'em and eat 'em if I don't 'em
Then I leave 'em as leftovers, packin' the weak
Into [unverified] septober

'Til I was older, I couldn't hold a rhyme
Now I ya to try and knock this mic off my shoulder
If I'm sober I won't a skunk, but when I'm drunk
I might let her bunk in my bed, heads be I'm a hunk

a duck, I'm slammin' ham MC's, MC's I'm servin'
Makin' the people jump like my man, Erving!
Those deserving are gonna get theirs
Grip, there's something on lip, oh that's my dick hairs

I'm the biggedy biggedy ya scrub cub with a demo tape
Tryin' to catch me, your breath before you hyperventilate
For air you're gaspin', your best bet is to an Aspirin
I it, crash it, now you know, so stop askin'

when you ask, you make an ass of you and only you
See, just in the nick, I kick the shit
That's why they call me