Luyện nghe bài hát Long Burn the Fire

Jump out the window onto a balloon
My style is iller than the in Troll 2
'Cause I'm the type of emcee with the most
You're my books like I was Grandmaster Caz

Got rhymes about and analgesics
Rhyme about Y'all don't see it
Soothsayer, not a player, extreme
(Huh)
Burn like fire when I step on the

I got shark's teeth so I can bite head
I got tiger's claws that'll ya dead
I got wings like a dragon when I'm above
Shoot venom from eyes when it's to get ruff

Step back and check
'Cause emcee's got weapons that'll your health
So if feeling strong then reach for yours
My book is my and my mic is my sword
(Sword, sword, sword, sword, sword, sword)

Now Adrock rapping, I'm back again
Like a Big Mac attack on gut and it's whack, my friend
I'm a mack, so relax or end up
I that shit serious like Jerome DeQuillan

I you to a crisp, sucker, back up off the toaster
make you sick like a Kenny Rogers roaster
See this rap thing is all about the
I check my rear-view, emcees ain't getting

People think I'm slow 'cause I'm just a challenged
See me and my band is a raw of talent
Live round the clock like Donut
I'm like a 'cause I got the pink soda

Over rock, I hits that move asses
Rhyme so heat that I fog your mom's glasses
is in the pudding and the pudding's in my pants
You heard me now watch me dance

Save the date for one name who deliver to the
Up the heavens you can hear our laughter
Like goodness me or john
We done did it and our game is still on

It's not or Operation
Just holding it like the gravitation
hits, that's it, you couldn't do
Ad Rock's in the bathroom now check the

String of nuts like the name is Pizzini
Or a fine household like Sergio Tacini
Now that we're here, back and hell
I'm running wild like rats in the Taco

On the mic I shit, the gets lit
Dino, the Jew is rampant
Making from librarians to curly jocks
The rapper D not Gold-i-locks