Luyện nghe bài hát Lyric Fathom

Rappers step to me like I'm a
Check the format, I raps
It's not average everyday hardcore act
I'm like a mac 10, a Uzi and a AK-47
Rollin' with crazy kids like

Mayday
I used to listen to KDAY in my
I the bus with a dream of one day
inside of a Mercedes
Benz with interior
And two fifteens and to rip to get creamed

I'm as a hippopotamus, trip, I gotta dis
Sip a cup of brew and I'm getting raw to this
If a tries to step, I rip and slaughter his ass
Some shit, he oughta just his pride
And get to this

I'm marvelous like Marvin Haggler in his
I kids like a dagger with my mind
I start with rappers who can't rhyme
I spark spliffs 'cause I don't stagger I'm high
But I'm drunk I do, punk
I do not acknowledge

I gotcha grandma doin' back flips and
I rumble through the jungle with and Frasier
Call me the savior of hip hop, I rip shop and get my
get with this ak, my style is akwards
I mock words, I talk towards the inner city youth

Revealing it, the
I'm that the proof is in the pudding
I put men would end hip hop
In my and I torture

Check out my fathom
Check it brothers, really, it out
Check out my fathom
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Check out my fathom
it brothers, really, check it out
Check out my fathom
Check it brothers, really, it out

As I walk through the jungle with a on my ankle
Taking lives, skip shank you lyrically
niggas wanna sleep still
Keep still, I'm packin' the a heap of
I'm rhyming to keep an ill mind, Saddam shit
Your arm might get like a twig
Rap a nig-gero possessed thorough
The mission, dishing pain
Fishing in brains, plain lynching niggas

So take a ride, I'd by my rules
'Cause fools I had duels with, I left them in the pit
I rule kids, I'm a kamikaze bomb, drop a
an arsenal of drama in my rhymes
With the tracks and backs and heads is to pieces
phat, ya dead, ya croaked
In fact I wrote this as just a little dedication
To the rappers on the level
out and looking into space, a new frontier

And I probably bet cha
That we got anything you here
punk, we're the crew that make you cheer
The two that make you
And send you back to the
We're

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I'm flipin' and I rip shit, I'm whipin' and I dip
With the lyrical form I did it slick
I'm gifted, I'm ripping a to shreds
Get the to arrest me for slaughtering emcees
right, on my testicles

Come get a array of the skill supreme
Wanna me? My nigga, you should kill the dream
The noise, the boys, the count,
When I drop fat that ain't your simple blahzay blah
Lodi Dodi average Joe Simpleton with a average
Have to go after you

Then gets uglier man I hope you take heed
I'm making brain cells in excess amount of hemoglobin
I rap, yes I'm out to see you ya noggin'
I've been gobblin' niggas talkin' shit Hagen-Daas
Stompin' em, mobbin' with the ill ass as seen
On individuals who fiend for the real