Luyện nghe bài hát Likwit Rhyming

From now and forever it's the likwit

"from now and forever it's the likwit emcee" -scratched by touch

Danger danger, wild west ranger
Rearrange'a the ass stranger
Behold, the look on my stone cold
With a rare cowboy that never grow old
I'm the golden state bear with a rough flare, debanare
Time for me and mine, but for any kind I can't
Stormy weather liquid
Defari con toca, tash, and xzibit
necks bounce with it when I spit it
Knockin jam is a form of calastenics
Let it when you mashin down the block
Rims spank the car wash
the bitches stop
An look, always stay five steps
Hard at work, you tricks lay in bed
to the world but ? hayru? he be the sun
Always burnin, ''cause my job is done
Run from one I rather dump an ak
Thats for all the and brown that got carried away
To the morg, when I look in the mirror I see the

"oh my god" by tt

Since wanna set trip
It's to start the checklist
Tash the likwit rhymer through your city reckless
Blame it on the hennisey, we drink that for breakfast
My be standin out like my homie tony's necklace
This is raw'less for ya ballers
Nah, fuck y'all, this is for all my alcoholiks
Nah, fuck dat, is for my homie tony touch
I told ya homeboy we come through in the
New york, l.a. it's not the same
niggas rob, out here we gangbang
Guns to the ammo, niggas they rambo
Standin on the corner with they and they flannel
yo' flow sound just like d's
Who wanna battle g's for t's
Please, it off the lips of the alki-bumrusher
Fuck you up so bad, tony wouldn't touch ya

Say
Say
Say
Say
Say
Say
I'll fuck you up so bad, wouldn't wanna touch ya
Say
I'll you up so bad, tony wouldn't wanna touch ya

Lets get upclose and personal, malicious, sid
I bang bitches, you find yourself missin tonight
delight, keep it at the house but ain't fuckin it right
Got'choo stuck in the headlights, can't
Impact is all of the sudden, homicide
But I ain't for nothin
Me and my cousin, strong buzzin, and playin a
and shovin', leads to gettin sucked and rolled up
Like a nigga with a and a gun, hold up
Rappers act like they gon' die for small fry
Try to reply, don't touch you ain't gon' buy
I ain't gon' lie, motherfucker to get high
Barely get by with scraps and
Now we grammy's and emmy's
And with the henni and remi
Got a big theory nigga keepin it hot
Its the art ? ? ? or not

by tt]
"let me some off me skills here"
"alright....that it"