Luyện nghe bài hát Live & Undrugged Part I Ii

Ridenhour -

Live and undrugged i
Its a long time
Since the rode
A road
I'm riding & givin
A dose of
Never said I wasn't at it
Cause I'm a static
No you gotta
I had it
If you know
to do better
So I like al green
We gotta stay
Knock, knock...who's
Where?
Da boom kids
Bang and they here
The dopemans at home

They understand
But can
can can
If I say it
I'm a sucka it
really matter
When the flow

But I dont

& bob an weave
deceive a street corner
And the 40

bring em in
You do em in
He em in
You do us in

Smell em da/boom
Hear em hittin

I'm comin
and uncut
An
These days they be I'm bugged
Livin I be it

Hard instead of it
Down domination on the

me what we be
Seekin is preservation
A nation of
go wit a feelin
Uncle sam be gatt tom
And when it comes to
tom gotta bomb
Can I get a pop
Till the muthafukas
nat shit
That make the hoody
No easy gettin over
For da cracka in the

Yo it's
1 wit a bullet
He it what I do now
out run it or duck
Or get a new
Up against the
confess yall
I mo & I'm gone
An so I guess
tell you so lend me a listen
I'm a life
If I givin up an ass kissin
No television or style
No buckwild
Cause I don't know what he
But he better act
I'm gettin quicker
3 mo to go
I hope he da trigga
If he do dat
The iz outta his hands

& then he deal wit a man
Punks jump up to get
I'm on the beat
beat yall
Until it's 6
Under & the mud
Here we go
enemy if you
Never was a
clever
As I was in endeavor
again trust a smile or grin
From comin da womb
To up in a tomb
sport
Caught knockin nat

go the verse that hurts
Head in charge
So I get bodyguard
can I do
Break a leg on the
the bootleggers
They be the odds
Try to be hard but they my cards
wit chicken
But I'm duckin in the
Been straight since 78
I wanna I don't wanna be late
I em comin at me
Runnin fast &
Aint this a bitch & test for the
it
Without a
I cant without it

Live and part ii
Rhymer in a
Say u wanna
40 acres to 40
they announcin
The mule is the one fooled
But I pass to be that
that boom
To the
Out the
I bet the spread
I flipped death
And the 3 to the
Never get
The raw, the rugged, the
Oh my the jam the dunk the
I got a mind thats than minolta
in a rock place my corner
And the is
there it is
33 years without a beer or gin fizz
get frunk off
Hearin wit biz
Rhymamatician,

Not a cracker or a
But a
Put my down
Step my up
Put up or up
Peace to the what up
to the motherland
Where warmer, transformer
the informer
I hear em talkin
But I'm not
My mellow I go
Way going, going
crack
And the 8
goin, gone, goodbye
To the
I ain't up or drivin
No
I gotta remember in september
nuttin finer than peace
In & to the gods
Wanna be, be
of mo flow
Here we go the row
As I cut the silly
Riddlin the flow
Gettin dem
Racist
I'm brinin kamikazes
They gotta give us where we
We own
What you think is
Its to go up in smoke
911 is no
Once friends
This enemy states fiddy
Still say chill wait
The right baby
Damn the line
raid with aids
But gettin paid
get it on and a on
But gettin killed
Cause & 40's is like
Cookies to da
I'm not
I'm the
Last days in
The overtime
Rhymer in a
vs wrong
Good evil
God versus the
Public
Muse sick in mess age