Luyện nghe bài hát Knock, Knock

I'm the out slang kicker with no parental sticker
Risin' y'all that words is much slicker
Under circumstances advances
Ample opportunity, chances

The rhyme, the unrelated beef, I don't
I seen many for inifinte-e-less
Ya, raps need a clips that packed with
Cowardlessly ya shot up those wise

In extra verses hundred bars the lim'
The percentage of the truth in the rhyme is one
A solid of minerals, easily broke down
Hard rock MC's ya nothin' but

Sparked by the endless greed of
In the videos with those flows
it twenty-six, cut it down to four bars, make it a hook
If it's not I'm sure to send a

Knock, knock, who the fuck is bangin' at my
Is it commercial or hardcore?
know who the fuck they lookin' for
'Cuz they don't want

Yo knock, knock, who the is bangin' at my door?
Is it abstract commercial or
Better know who the fuck lookin' for
don't want more

The cream of the crop, we run circles that remain
With lightnin' victories that's electrical
My microphone is just too hot to
Plus, I don't ya ears with the Pennister's scandal

I wrap the sawed-off, the DeeJay pump it
March to the sounds of Armstrong's
Great satisfied great minds
You want me to scenes describe it in eight lines

it, conceptional breakthrough, incomprehensible
Rap that make you, convinced it's
up my words, powerful hazardous
The most dedicated research the

This tempo is gatherin' momentum
A thousand rounds of ammo one of them was
science to, vocals we flyin' through
Victorious always I am who?

Knock, knock, who the fuck is bangin' at my
Is it abstract commercial or
know who the fuck they lookin' for
'Cuz they don't want

Yo knock, knock, who the is bangin' at my door?
Is it abstract or hardcore?
Better know who the fuck lookin' for
They want more

I wrote rhyme with a Sharpie, you see this dark key
Ignition's for those with keys, who wanna me up?
where nature and nightmare come merge
Put ya in so much inside ya gotta splurge

On these with the things that, poke through your denim
When ya it accelerates the action of the venom
But the purity and gettin' stung twice
From those who know to cars that deep right

'Cuz rhyme are light years beyond
The Clan had a that made the world respond
Considering my own future, I'm to
Damaging MC's pollyin' with producers

Whose main makin' cereal from two tracks of
Hold, song's playin' weak ass material
We all at a singular point in time
Till you see the sign,

Knock, knock, who the is bangin' at my door?
Is it abstract or hardcore?
Better who the fuck they lookin' for
'Cuz they don't want

Yo knock, knock, who the fuck is at my door?
Is it abstract commercial or
Better know who the they lookin' for
don't want more