Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me at Them

Yoyoyoyoyoyo! yo
Is the niggaz for this son?
Niggaz ain't ready for ock
One two whatcha wanna do (I'm give it to em anyway though man)
the inspectah deck (you know they ain't ready for it)
Lyrical
Representing
Slang,
Hittin it
You what time it is

Blessed with the art rhymes that's sharp a circular saw
Hit the floor dorf, who wants the war
Then by my, lyrical driveby
Chops rush, making black hearts bust, plus knifes got
When they rush, built like tools
Crushing fools, in
Forced dude to blast you out your fuckin
A south with the bombs I drop
Plan a to you can't stop the plot
Execution of an amateur, who to challenge the
Clansman, holding a sword like
is my shield, show and prove I reveal
Reality, a coldness the heart can
Livin life where peel, and crack deals from nine to five
But I survived in hard times I nearly died
Now I'm wanted by I did escape
Now it's thrown on a tape with those who can
Still I wrap my face a space in the staircase
Hits place, yo god, watch the jakes
Out of court dates, chase me with the warrants
For my insurance, switched names to lawrence
The rebel, through the slums I'm from
Coming with nuff niggaz, and nuff guns to bust son
So read the article, assassin with the arsenal
witnesses are incapable
Of testifying, I won't be frying in the
the case closed, I won't be ever shackled, and safe clothes
I foes, exasperates then, I make friends
Cause friends, show theyselves as snakes in the end
And if you fit the then protect ya neck
Shaolin, ins, killa hill

No one on this earth, can me
No one on this earth, can me
No one on this earth, can the mic
Like, i, do,

You ever, feel, you can
Test me, you got to face the and
Never, to the mic again
There's no one in the

Let me at them! I blast off like a magnum
caliber, bustin mad holes in my challenger
Tongue in your throat is cheese
The wild freestyler, wild like gene
Wu-tang killa bee aimed at brain
With my stinger, it your mind, when I bring ya
chambers of anger, frustration
For waiting, to let loose on the
Far from no need for no rehearsal
Hit you from all angles form a circle
Go against the grain within range
When I slam, like onyx, get some, that's a promise
represent, here's the evidence
Science of mad murder plates I make
My of speech is deep, like leviathan
Hittin up your block with rhymes, like a
Shooting for the platinum, then it back to
The place I got the gat from, let me at them!