Luyện nghe bài hát Lost @ 'c'

Yo, yo, yo
Now when you see that big ass 'C', you I'm comin' through
And when you know I'm comin' through, you know I'ma do
I never said that battlin' me would be
I just think highly motherfuckin' improbable
You to a nigga that can split molecules
particles, strong enough to stop a bull
Body-slam two and drop a mule
Urinatin' rocket fuel, over Gospel tunes

by the thousands, rhymes for hours
I could kick a rhyme longer than whole album
The kickboxer, beatin' the shit out niggaz
I 'em till they holla, beat 'em till the cops come
Beatin' niggaz till they have seizures, beat 'em till they screamin'
fax machines when they start receivin'
Beat 'em till my own hands start
Beat 'em till they stop breathin' and they heart stop beatin'

From 12 a.m. to 12 p.m. in the
With three 15 minute in between 'em
Good Jesus, a real West Indian beatin'
That's what you get for fuckin' with this lyrical
My bloodstream's been for eons
I got cast out of heaven for
Got out of the Garden of Eden
For lettin' the reptilian in
Got up for a DUI and speedin'

A whole legion of half-decent emcees'll get released
They spit a hundred bars for they
See I'm too nice to compete with
Too nice to flow over beats with, too nice to hold a M I C
Off some diesel Hercules shit, I flip
And to punch trees till they leafless
Inhale with two real deep breaths, my breath
Till the whole planet suffocates and then it
(Release it)

Yo, you ain't as as us or as bold as us
When you get to the wolves, you get thrown to us
we rollin' rough when the soldiers rush
Either you roll with us or get to dust

Yo, you ain't as cold as us or as as us
When we in the war zone we got the chrome us
'Cuz we rollin' rough when the rush
Either you roll with us or get to dust
(Ashes to ashes and to dust)

Yo, yo
Now for the last couple of months things real quiet
'Cuz I heard shit worth buyin'
I'm 'bout to show you how I'm driven
The comes from my lyrics
And my lyrics come from my spirit
Vibratin' and spinnin', faster than engines
With nitrogen in 'em, faster than F-1 McLaren
Fast enough to give your brain an
'Cuz you niggaz is than fat bitches metabolism

The way I rip apart the when I be spittin'
The name might as well be Cannibalism
Show me a man that feel him
I'll show you a man grab him by the neck
And put his head to the fan on the
Suffer real, 'Banned television' shit
Drop him off the roof of a and let the news film him
I hop in front of the cameras and 'em how I'm feelin'
I tell 'em how I feel that hip hop, should with it

Tell 'em how I'm tired of the state in
Ninety of the shit that rappers kick is subject matter-less
Not original, but blasphemous, just a bunch of the same
the same videos, it's embarassin'
Usin' the same to have a hit
Usin' the same actors and actresses, shit different laxative
Face it, nigga, you as shit, I'm snatchin' your mic
I make you run for your life, durin' the daylight

Then track you at night, my position is satellite
Got a lens to test your body's Fahrenheit
Wherever you go, I you through hail, sleet, or snow
I track you till you're seizure into a afro
you plant 'em into cornrows
Track you till shoe soles develop holes
And you get corns on your
Till your teeth halitosis
But you been goin' so long deodorant
You don't even notice,

Yo, you ain't as as us or as bold as us
When you get thrown to the wolves, you get to us
'Cuz we rough when the soldiers rush
Either you roll with us or get to dust

Yo, you as cold as us or as bold as us
When we in the war-zone we got the chrome us
'Cuz we rough when the soldiers rush
Either you roll with us or get to dust
(Ashes to ashes and to dust)

You ain't as as us or as bold as us
you get thrown to the wolves, you get thrown to us
'Cuz we rollin' rough the soldiers rush
Either you roll with us or get to dust

Yo, you ain't as cold as us or as as us
When we in the we got the chrome with us
'Cuz we rollin' rough the soldiers rush
Either you roll with us or get blown to
(Ashes to ashes and to dust)