Luyện nghe bài hát Knownots

This goes out to everybody in the wide world
Fresh coast rowdy
We dont represent out west we
We out

And we to tell yall, what its all about
So as I ease from this microphone
Im a let it go to
somethin like this

Check it out, people, you are
Whoever you with, ever you at
ever you from, where ever you goin'
Im gon put you up on this here 'cause youse not

Let me take a little out to holler at ya
You go get partners 'cause Im fit to drop a bug in your ear
See what we here is, uh, ruh, yeah
The ill type shit you fear

Thats cause we knowin' but you really know
every nigga that call hisself rappin' dont really flow
Really though, Ill open up my mind and take you you cant go
I woulda been a catcher behind the plate but you cant

'Cause you dont know but you dont me though
Yo, check out
My body in the raps
And snaps like a wild in a trap

Better watch your table manners, boy and me room
Im servin shit, constantly
And like a ticklish baboon
On the way to the moon a stick and a broom

And the cream of the crop, hip hop, we be
Crackin the whip on the
Be pimpin the punk block at the junk shop
shop shape [unverified]

Sloppin the side of a pig pen with the grape ape
Wanna see this, o lantern panted
Planted ball that dont
Against the like you think

Well, thanks but no thanks, pranks or no
Im a let em know they rank, bank or no bank
I would if I could but I cant so I aint gon stop
But Ill put you up on here 'cause yous not knowin

Damn, Acey, flay me, he hittin I aint bullshittin
into the fellowship, you know freestyle
Meanwhile, at the hall of justice
Abstract, bust this, this track for suckers

exceeding the reality of normality
By radically and startin off rapidly
Rap with me, come on, perk a little, work a
In the nuclei, we are responding

Stimuli dim the lights, I gotta grab you
you just not knowin about flowin I can climax to
You rap too short, too long, too slow, too
You lacks on point, you wrong, you last

Im up on a good foot, youre out on a bad
Im dope, ice, fresh, automatic, oh, yes
Creatively talkin about how Im fadin you
Your mouths not openin, man, you just not knowin,

niggas got me fucked up, aw, what up, Abstract Rude?
Rap dude, aint nobody fade the coast
You know them heavyweights, you know, Im sayin
Ganja K, you know, what Im sayin

That dolla holla comin that
up, you know, what Im sayin
Its like I aint even tryin to understand why people at me
that nonsense, they aint knowin

See, I engineered it, I it, I steered it
I took it to the whole world and everybody it
I hauled it, I, yes, yalled it and they it
I it, I outlawed it and they cleared it

Now I am I and it is it and that
But aint that a It aint shit
Think, it aint all that, that say
and a day, to live and die in L.A., California, U.S.A.

But I am a universal
Ok, walkin through the
to find my way
Bumped my main man, Ganja K

I a nigga a pound and he lit up a J
I a hit and a half and got high and a hey
My coconut was mellow but my vision was
on the dance floor and I seen my DJ

Cool hands, [unverified] grand, he knows what to
So we for the booth to get the party on the way
Walkin through the crowd, I heard say, hey
It was Mikah 9, he what up, double a?

to make my pay, tryin not to stray
But you know my forte, I let a dog lay
We on that old link
In the baboon and the common man

They dont though
They aint tryin to know
Check out

I and I with old sentiments
Rudimentary tenements, house
Ricochets to invertebrates
Even all these jellyfish
Rhyme-less bass with no taste

Enthusiastic, spastic
Memorabilia or acting senseless [unverified]
expenditures, spine tingling adventures
Keenly of a [unverified]

That and bust dental caps and dentures
Hey, lets start a new venture
No, not dreaming, Ill be the pincher
The by millimeter, doberman boombastic mix

Where Rotweiller a rhyme of
traffic, autobiographic
Ethnic cleansing, benzing,
Oscars, inch by inch Deans and Costners

Who foster my memories
sacks of my Mossberg and telebeam
Scope with enemas
Im leaving them helpless and hopeless the
Running victim that falls in the cinema

Huh, huh, it was three black guys
And they had skills, yeah, skills
They were like kinda, kinda and fresh and stuff
Yeah, nigga, you just not