Luyện nghe bài hát King Of The Hill

INTRO Offishall]
Murderer,
Offishall, yeah
FOS crew,
The Circle,
Hill, yeah yeah
is how it go, on and on
To the like of wha what!
yeah, check it out
[Kardinal
See me in MC spoken
provoken the Kardinal to speak on sights unheard
As my word is bond, so is mental put into a
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
a composition, taught him how to rock
Now the sex don't stop, my can't get enough
Of the hardcore, make you more type of stuff
That I bust all over her insides, sometime on the
Add a beat light to make sure the Conception
Is wicked from start to finish I kick it, mix it into the witch's
Add a backup to the stew
Now they be, surfing me at Play De Track, soul and others
Down to Sam what, peace to goodie 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 & Chase]
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 keep it on to like the of wha!
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 keep it on to like the break of wha!
[Kardinal
We gonna it to ya face like (ewww!)
Shout and mash up the jump 'till them sound (ewww)
Kardinal (what), wicked like a (ewww)
Every crew know, why the crowd like (ahhh)
Picture your menace to your society, soul to your
Lyricist of the year, and also the of you anxiety
A little nigga chilling on my shoulder told me to rock ya a boulder
Now I'm back, big up my like Jully 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 man's
I bless the mic freshness, the Dr. Kay-bee handles the rest
Shout out to the one-tree, niggas from the J-C, to eastside
To the to meet up with Ill B
My nigga KC bring him to the
U to the P inside the E-W, scoop up for raps
Give the dreads a of daps, bust a couple raps
Inside the place niggas know my face, girlies know the of the long physique
'Cause when I rock, the goes

[Tara Chase] Offishall}
{Capital Hill in this, with the one Miss}
{TC for your mind brain, yo it, yo}
Prepare for your departure from stolen planes
Rays emitting from the vocals liquefied your
{What's your yo?}
Miss Tara if you're nasty
Pulling Capital Queen of the if you ask me
You fuck this Mickey, Mallory combination
the world with our sound like global domination
{How you
to static is how you look
Re-arrange whole physical anatomy shook
Offishall]
For all them we got what you need
Offishall, Tara Chases
Capitol Hill, get upon the mic and do you will
The Circle y'all, it out