Luyện nghe bài hát Loc'ed After Dark

Allow me to display if I may, I'm to start
(So am I)
Well, okay, I've been held back for years
I had a few squabbles, shedded no tears
But an uzi on the mic they call me Tone Capone
Slangin' down with your posse, if standin' alone

all cities and tearin' up towns
I treat you a king goin' for a rebound
When I'm on the mic, say that I'm treacherous
used to be the best, yeah, I bet you was

I lost a battle, I ain't never been beat
Go look on the sharp on the street
like you try to diss with nerve
But I slay you down and lay you down next to the

Now I'm all in flesh, blindin' the one that
I drop you on the pavement, leave you in the rear
I don't need no protection so here's a little
I leave the house, insured my Smif-N-Wessun

A .357, cold off 11
It puts you in hell, or it place you up in heaven
You for trouble, then it's trouble I spark
But I'm you now, I get loc'ed after dark

Doin' it after
it at the park
Oh yeah, Loc hard
Oh yeah, gets hard

Freaks cease, just to say the least
I'll start mobbin' motherfuckers like a beast
I'm takin' my to make the mic burn
And I'm teachin' class, there's a lesson to be learned
Now I battle posses and alike

battle out of hate, I always battle for spite
Cold of me, the west side man
The leader of the and killer of the Klan
But I give a shit 'cause my rhyme is legit
Cold put you in the and tie you up with my pit

'Cause when she starts to bite, when I will ignite
The views of the taken to new heights
I consider myself to be a part of the
Suave and debonair because the rhyme is so

Been confusion, magician of illusion
You got a little, problem, here's a
A never quits and a quitter never wins
So why you just gamblin' with and fiends?

Remember what I say, it sticks like Krazy
I'm you now, I'm not afraid of you
up in my face, I'll tear your heart apart
And like I told you before, what? I get loc'ed after

Doin' it after
Doin' it at the
Oh yeah, Loc hard
Oh yeah, [unverified] gets

Doin' it after
it at the park
Oh yeah, Loc hard
Oh yeah, gets hard

MC's, out like thunder
I'll make you see why had to Wonder
Is he or is he a myth?
Naw, it's a dope rapper, you know Tone Smith
'Cause every you hear my song your hands clap

The one, puttin' LA on the map
With no objection I plead my
Loc, full capacity, leavin' out of space
The ace contender never surrender
When I rock a you always remember

The one and only, superior to
Me a battle? Naw, I can't remember any
Although, in the days, I may lost one
Who the hell am I kiddin', I been outdone

I'm the best, and I live out west
And if you want a dope song, I'll play your
It don't take to make a crowd live
Just some Boots and some droids and a little bit of

I step on stage and my hair
My start, hmm, just a knock-up dare
No uzi my from the start
But you never know, why? I get loc'ed after dark

it after dark
Doin' it at the
Oh yeah, loc hard
Oh yeah, [unverified] hard

it after dark
Doin' it at the
Oh yeah, loc hard
Oh yeah, gets hard

Yo Wop, wussup, why you do me a little favor
Man, why don't you scratch my for me?
Oh yeah, bit over to the left
Aaight, aaight, it up now, yeah

Now a little bit down, now a little bit
Little bit over to the left,
I'll Wop's in the
We here, yes, hasta la negro

Doin' it dark
it at the park
Oh yeah, Loc gets
Oh yeah, [unverified] hard

it after dark
Doin' it at the
Oh yeah, Loc hard
Oh yeah, [unverified] gets

Doin' it dark
Doin' it at the
Oh yeah, Loc hard
Oh yeah, [unverified] gets
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