Luyện nghe bài hát Let Em Know

You're irresponsible, no
I hold advice script
I ripped it to I was headed
sound waves and frequencies
Frequently I'm freakin the flows hoes
And so rub-a-dub those
Shattering Joes with decibels
To break spectacles, you see
feelin' queezy and uneasy
Steppin cautious you're nauseous
I squashes emcees like I was
Flippin on Magneto, metal, without my bending
Ending all existance, my rhymes
Niggas up and liquifying, punks are
Crews are while the mack keeps shining
Gleaming, girls are screaming, cuz I'm
My bring, ___ kids, so how you look? Ya drowning
And drained. Refrain being slain
By my slang, once again I brains

Yo, shit occurs I shift my words
I dip a Swisher, to my
And get spliffed-a, I the
Be the Mista, the the
Widen, cuz I in
Like a titan,
I grip or pull
Spliff, it will manipulate my
In ways to plot or
And
is the brand that
Keep it
pretty damn phat
It's over me, I am enough to rip it flat, and
The mic to me and see emcees fast
You're ratty, my tip, you pips
And Gladyss gets darkness
Is where we start, kids
If ours bootlegged and sold in the market
mark this
Them plan to be targets
And stand grand
Then peace to and
Of course the
I'm lettin ya cuz I can

"Yeah, let ya know
Yeah, let ya know
Yeah, I let you
Yo, I'm lettin know"

I say nigga A
nigga A-K
Can a nigga day
In a special nigga way
backs and fists
As I and dis

Cuz they this

In fact is
Very indeed
you could be freed
From
Or I'll ya
a torch ya, gasoline
I smash spleen
I'm to blast a fiend
You betta jet if ya' ass is
Yeah, I got a masta
I'm fasta
Man
My thing is "Who would a friend?"
I only blast rhymas
time to find ya' own flows
I throw spines and
ass
ass
You see me
The class
Yo- and now I'm at last
So let me bust a grill if I
Making spill and your eyes fill with puss
When I

I go again
of the Jedi, red eye
Use my lightsaber to take guys pick my flavor
I pounce and trounce on emcees I slay ya
Remember the
You parleys 'em to the
Cuz I get
Than citizens with Alzheimer's
And squash to vapor
at a
Forfeitcha I splitcha
and ripped ya
My quick ta
a sicka- flow
So crawl back under your
Get off my
I'm quicka than minute
To split and
Rappaz as I ya
Slapped ya, my rapture
On the down low, I trapped brain
And it
the maestro
Slice hoz, hoz
As I rip
Dip shit, you rap but
Keep your shut
Cuz you what
inducing
I get swings!