Luyện nghe bài hát Killing Spree

A different of mc
This track is filthy, word to o.j., you me feel guilty
Of first degree soundbwoy
anything out of l.a. you ever heard of
Word up, you with fire, you'll get burned up
Best believe that my shit the best, when it's turned up
Loud, mashin down the block style
speakers plus kit chromed out
Yo, you that you fuckin pro?
On the low the other night I caught your wack-ass stage
Oh.. boy, you're a bore
But you tell everybody that you're busta
And you got "rhymes galore"
Mmm mmm mmm, that somethin?
Got the to call yourself an mc, man you be frontin
I apologize, oh yeah, and uh
Go back to school, some concepts and grammar
Of yourself, get a
time you on stage, use primatine for some breath control
(ha ha ha) but now let asthma be the excuse
You was doper, when no one knew you

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I'm on a killing spree, soundbwoy constantly
murder wack mc
I'm on a spree, skill level at maximum
Dem pussy-clat nah wanna see me

You was stone cold lyin by the full wack rhyme
If I had some gasoline I'd it, with my lighter..
.. boom! you combust, cause you me
Wacker than them crackers on three's company
You walk around, mad no one's feelin you
Mad at me, cause all your peoples they my lyrics too
They sing along my song bumps
On the mix tapes that you made, yet and you try to playa hate
(what? ) you're featherweight, weaker than a paper
Lyrically, when compared to me, I know your is fake
Fraud, manufactures, cheaper hyundai
Now you're hardcore you probably used to be a nerd guy
Make up your mind guy, now the mr. get high guy
If you step to me you'll think french because you're fuckin fried
In the mix of my verbal fightin sticks
You shouldn't cause round for round you can't handle this

Cat was out of pocket, got in his jaw
to the floor, that's all she wrote
But I wrote rhymes, that burn time
On mad mix shows I got off the mind
But in a rhyme, if it don't sound tight?
You ask me if a lot of rappers are man you damn right
Who's to say these from l.a.
take charge like debarge and shine, in a special way?
I say okay, get paid
put this money on putnam and sip bombays with dis lemonade
Use, to refuel
Electrolytes I ignite this mic too
Yo my name? defari herut
By the way since you been askin all questions
Who the are you?
I seen your before, no lie
A spy, disguised as an ambassador
You fool the divine sun rule
Word to magic - step right up - and see the likwit crew
Hurry hurry, get tickets, stand in line
After the show it's at the towers on and vine
Me and my niggaz at the bar henny
Got bitch open all night, as if her name was denny's

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