Luyện nghe bài hát Likwit Rhyming

From now and forever it's the emcee

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

Danger danger, wild ranger ranger
the mark ass stranger
Behold, the look on my face stone
With a rare cowboy style that never old
I'm the golden state bear with a rough flare, plus
Time for me and mine, but for any kind I care
Stormy weather liquid
Defari con toca, tash, and xzibit
Break necks with it when I spit it
Knockin this jam is a form of
Let it knock when you mashin down the
spank with the car wash
Watch the stop
An look, always five steps ahead
Hard at work, you tricks lay in bed
Dead to the world but ? he be the sun
Always burnin, ''cause my job is done
Run from one I rather dump an ak
Thats for all the black and brown that got away
To the morg, when I look in the I see the lord

"oh my god" by tt

Since niggas set trip
It's to start the checklist
Tash the likwit rhymer through your city reckless
Blame it on the hennisey, we that shit for breakfast
My style be standin out like my tony's necklace
This is raw'less for ya ballers
Nah, fuck y'all, is for all my drunken alcoholiks
Nah, fuck dat, this is for my 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 think they
Standin on the with they khakis and they flannel
Dang yo' flow just like d's
Who wanna battle g's for t's
Please, read it off the of the alki-bumrusher
Fuck you up so bad, wouldn't wanna touch ya

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

Lets get and personal, malicious, sid vicious
I bang bitches, you might find yourself missin
Rapper's delight, keep it at the house but ain't fuckin it
Got'choo stuck in the headlights, move
Impact is all of the sudden, homicide
But I ain't stoppin for
Me and my cousin, buzzin, and playin a dozen
Pushin and shovin', leads to gettin and rolled up
Like a nigga a mask and a gun, hold up
Rappers act like they ain't gon' die for fry
Try to reply, don't what you ain't gon' buy
I gon' lie, motherfucker love to get high
Barely get by with scraps and
Now we grammy's and emmy's
And party with the and remi
Got a big bang nigga keepin it hot
Its the art ? ? ? or not

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