Luyện nghe bài hát Lyric Fathom

Rappers step to me like I'm a
Check the format, I pour
It's not your everyday hardcore act
Actin' I'm like a mac 10, a Uzi and a
Rollin' with kids like Bebe

mayday
I used to to KDAY in my heydays
I ride the bus with a of one day
inside of a Mercedes
Benz sheepskin interior
And two fifteens and to rip means to get

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

I'm marvelous like Haggler in his prime
I kids like a dagger with my mind
I start shit with rappers who can't
I spark spliffs I don't stagger when I'm high
But I'm drunk I do, punk
I do not wackness

I gotcha grandma back flips and tumbles
I rumble through the jungle with and Frasier
me the savior of hip hop, I rip shop and get my propers
Come get with this ak, my style is
I never mock words, I talk towards the inner city

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

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As I walk the jungle with a knife on my ankle
Taking lives, skip will you lyrically
Apparently wanna sleep still
still, I'm packin' the a heap of skills
I'm to keep an ill mind, Saddam type shit
arm might get snapped like a twig
Rap like a nig-gero possessed
The astonishing mission, dishing
Fishing in brains, plain lynching niggas

So take a ride, I'd abide by my
'Cause I had duels with, I left them in the pool pit
I kids, I'm a kamikaze bomb, drop a nigga
With an arsenal of in my rhymes
With the tracks and backs and heads is broken to
phat, ya dead, ya croaked
In fact I wrote this piece as just a little
To the rappers on the other
Budded out and into space, a new frontier

And I could bet cha
we got anything you want here
'Cause punk, we're the crew make you cheer
The two that make you
And send you back to the
here

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I'm and I rip shit, I'm whipin' and I dip shit
With the lyrical form I did kick it
I'm gifted, I'm ripping a to shreds
Get the Feds to me for slaughtering emcees
That's right, on my

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

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