Luyện nghe bài hát Lyric Fathom

Rappers step to me I'm a doormat
Check the format, I pour
It's not your average hardcore act
Actin' I'm a mac 10, a Uzi and a AK-47
Rollin' with crazy like Bebe

mayday
I used to listen to in my heydays
I ride the bus a dream of one day
Lampin' inside of a
Benz sheepskin interior
And two fifteens and to rip means to get

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

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

I gotcha grandma doin' back flips and
I rumble through the jungle Ollie and Frasier
Call me the savior of hip hop, I rip shop and get my
get with this ak, my style is akwards
I never mock words, I talk towards the city youth

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

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As I through the jungle with a knife on my ankle
lives, skip will shank you lyrically
Apparently niggas sleep still
Keep still, I'm packin' the a heap of
I'm rhyming to an ill mind, Saddam type shit
Your arm might get like a twig
Rap like a nig-gero possessed
The astonishing mission, dishing
Fishing in brains, plain niggas bitchin'

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

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

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

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

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