Luyện nghe bài hát L.a.w. (lyrical Assault Weapon)

It's like, it's this
up, knowhutI'msayin'?
One for your mind, y'knowI'msayin'?
Yo, from upstate to
The whole borough's
You the time, y'knowI'msayin'?

Crown Heights, to all my holdin' it down
It's hardcore, B-boy just for you y'knowI'msayin'?
(L.A.W. this might you)
This is Sharief,
Puttin it down for the Aftermath this

As I inhale the and take a sip off the yac
My rhymes come to life, my verbal forces
Can't hold me back, I'm too strong, I waited too
a whole rap tape then write a new song

Been in the game since what? shit is past tense
the microphone and watch this nigga crack the C
With that ill shit, I came to kill
I the code, must be the reason they reveal shit

But in this era of
I recyc' the rhymes to slay them
To all my opponents who kick it, I spark
The verbal scientist in your title, I'm walkin' it

A hundred dime and the party got the heaters
I shine my styles and got niggas
on speakers, the thrill seekers
An of bass lines swangin the party
I'm the mic like a syllable shotty, sippin' 40's

it out, y'all, L.A.W.'s raw
L.A.W. the assault weapon
L.A.W. this trouble you
For all the and all the B-gals

it out now, L.A.W.'s raw
L.A.W. the lyrical weapon
L.A.W. this might you
For all the and all the B-gals

Bona fide B-boy, bionic
em back, okay let's get it started
Original rap styles from my shooter
Fifty niggas deep, I'm the ill kid

People round, check my flow
Listen too, take a peek
Time for thought then you
(What know?)
I build skill, fulfill the drill and still then kill

You stop the pain with Benadryl
Too many claim for fame
Or be soft as baby with no gun to aim
I take a rough 'cause I'lla date the semen

Spectators be they can't go where he went
That's another level of attack, your bats
My DJ scratch the record a scrotum sack
I the rapper like a surgeon

If he battle, I play him out like a priest in a turban
Too much tenacity, vocal
Ya take some notes, don't try to get on after me
'Cause I'm the chemical
I say are definitely guaranteed to reach the pinnacle

it out, y'all, L.A.W.'s raw
L.A.W. the lyrical weapon
L.A.W. this might you
For all the B-boys and all the

it out now, L.A.W.'s raw
L.A.W. the assault weapon
L.A.W. this might you
For all the B-boys and all the

the metronome click, my microphone's on
It's to kiss Sharief to perform
Ya lukewarm, my degrees be
In the centre of fight

I rum brass knuckle rhymes fuckin' with
I'm natural as loaded dice,
no man survives, L.A.W. can
Transform, I see it even worth ya triggers

I'm from the days when
Were earthin' niggas
Standin' my arms crossed, toss a
my zone as a lyrical barricade
You better 'cause dome piece blown

Release beats
Nuclear rhymes under my comb
Three strikes marks the villian bustin
Like in Sarajevo Saturday night blood be spillin'
Some I slaughter such as two blows

your corny kids caught stumblin' on my shells, so
Sick, too quick, I stab you with shit
Doin' infinite assault these hard lyrics I
I crush your lungs, I keep my pace uptempo
Swingin' my prison rhymes, fuckin' mics a nympho

it out, y'all, L.A.W.'s raw
L.A.W. the lyrical weapon
L.A.W. this trouble you
For all the and all the B-gals

it out now, L.A.W.'s raw
L.A.W. the lyrical weapon
L.A.W. this trouble you
For all the B-boys and all the

it out, y'all, L.A.W.'s raw
L.A.W. the lyrical assault
L.A.W. might trouble you
For all the and all the B-gals

it out now, L.A.W.'s raw
L.A.W. the lyrical weapon
L.A.W. might trouble you
For all the B-boys and all the