Luyện nghe bài hát King Of The Hill

INTRO [Kardinal
Murderer,
Offishall, yeah
FOS crew,
The Circle,
Capitol Hill, yeah
is how it go, on and on
To the break of wha what!
Yeah yeah, it out
[Kardinal
See me in MC reality
Some provoken the to speak on sights unheard
As my word is bond, so is put into a picture
Twist the vocal like a taste of lime, the drink of life
The rythmn is my
I impregnate her the to flex a new son
Entitled a composition, him how to rock
Now the sex don't stop, my wifey can't get
Of the hardcore, make you want more of stuff
I bust all over her insides, sometime on the outside
Add a beat light to make the Immaculate Conception
Is wicked from start to finish I kick it, mix it the witch's brew
Add a backup vocal to the
Now they be, surfing me at De Track, rocking soul and others
Down to Sam Goodie what, peace to goodie
Rubbing a piece of y'all talk and yo! all she wrote
all I said, as I take my wifey to the bed
And
CHORUS [Kardinal & Tara
On and on and on and on
We gonna keep it on to the break of wha!
On and on and on and on
We gonna keep it on to like the of wha!
On and on and on and on
We gonna it on to like the break of wha!
On and on and on and on
We gonna keep it on to the break of wha!
[Kardinal
We gonna it to ya face like (ewww!)
Shout and up the jump 'till them sound like (ewww)
Kardinal wicked (what), like a (ewww)
crew know, that's why the crowd like (ahhh)
Picture menace to your society, soul to your propriety
of the year, and also the cause of you anxiety
A little nigga chilling on my shoulder told me to ya like a boulder
Now I'm back, big up my chest like Black
Ex-poets, make a nigga see he heard
If I didn't tell you so, no truth to the word
We sing, stop talking a business
I the mic with freshness, the Dr. Kay-bee handles the rest
Shout out to the one-tree, niggas the J-C, Rexdale to eastside
To the to meet up with Ill B
My KC bring him to the uptown
U to the P the E-W, scoop up gone for raps
the dreads a couple of daps, bust a couple raps
Inside the place niggas know my face, girlies know the rest of the physique
'Cause when I rock, the session

[Tara Chase] {Kardinal
{Capital Hill in this, the one little Miss}
{TC for your mind brain, yo it, yo}
Prepare for your departure these stolen planes
Rays emitting the vocals liquefied your brain
your name yo?}
Miss Tara if you're nasty
Pulling Capital of the Hill if you ask me
You can't fuck this Mickey, combination
the world with our sound like global domination
{How you
to static is how you look
Re-arrange your physical anatomy shook
Offishall]
For all them niggas we got what you
Offishall, Tara Chases
Capitol Hill, get upon the mic and do what you
The Circle y'all, it out