Luyện nghe bài hát Loc'ed After Dark

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

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

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

Now I'm all in flesh, blindin' the one stare
I drop you on the pavement, you parked in the rear
I don't no protection so here's a little lesson
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 lookin' for trouble, then trouble I spark
But I'm you now, I get loc'ed after dark

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

never cease, just to say the least
I'll start mobbin' motherfuckers like a beast
I'm my turn to make the mic burn
And when I'm class, there's a lesson to be learned
Now I battle posses and alike

Never battle out of hate, I always battle for
Cold jealous of me, the side man
The leader of the and killer of the Klan
But I don't give a 'cause my rhyme is legit
put you in the yard and tie you up with my pit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The one and only, to many
Me losin' a battle? Naw, I remember any
Although, in the days, I may have one
Who the hell am I kiddin', I ain't been

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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