Luyện nghe bài hát Lyric Licking

(talking)
Hi everybody. It's Del the Homosapien, down with Hieroglyphics
Dopest in the World, coming with the new '96 shit! Check it out

D-E-L ("Lick you wid our lyrics!")
Hieroglyphics ("Lick you wid our lyrics!")
will, you know, you know!
Hieroglyphics
you up!

It's me, me, not a look-alike
I know some alike but when I'm around a mic
Niggas cut! You the skit
Del
Rapper international, with that rational
I get the, shit off my and
out the compasses
I'm on some you ain't around, in the town, clown!
Rebound!
Go get on intercom and call
Your crew so I can call protocol
I give a shit, I wants to get lit ("yeah!")
the Philly roll that bitch!
And it hits correct and right
Make sure out of sight
Or they gonna have us up tonight, sike!
We in the cut with the best bomb
Peelt out in a trail of smoke
Oaktown, where niggas get down in ways than one
It don't till the raising sun
Mentally unstable with the rhymes that yo' cradle
The author of fatal that liquidate emcees
Then I scoop 'em with a
I ill and psyched
Outta my mind with mics but gotta be in before
Emcees approach me with chains of
But their are targets
Then I off the carcass
A lot of niggas fuss just ''cause we the for us[?]
Niggas faker with they raps the Snuffleluffagus
and bends, I recommend
Before I make blood
When I check chin
It's common knowledge Mr. Del ("You ain't know?")
Taking you back to the days of and collards, come on!

(chorus)
("Lick you wid our lyrics!")
D-E-L ("Lick you wid our lyrics!")
will ("Lick you wid our lyrics!")
D-E-L ("Lick you wid our lyrics!")
will ("Lick you wid our lyrics!")
will ("Lick you wid our lyrics!")
Hieroglyphics ("Lick you wid our lyrics!")
D-E-L ("Lick you wid our lyrics!")
Hieroglyphics ("Lick you wid our lyrics!")
D-E-L ("Lick you wid our lyrics!")

Yeah!
I more than the average madness
Niggas get the giggles when they find my is pivotal
The radical, hip-hop fanatical who do what's
Actual fact, no tact, get intercepted!
Kept it away, from emcees they
know what to do wit' it
Pursuing it don't mean you gonna it
I slay willing women backwards on the
At this access got yackin'
I'm crackin' safes and actin' fake
I got the to arrange your weight
About spent every on the bomb
Fuck calm, I'm like a shell-shocked vet from 'Nam
So turn to Psalms, get palms off my dick
I go sick and make yo' ass hit the bricks
I used to stay on 57th the resident bussed to it [?]
To stay out late at night ''cause none of niggas is Heaven-sent
I'm bent, puffin' killer-Cali hit the
I lend my voice to tracks, as we's the
A Public Service Announcement on how I house
I hope your blouse fit, bitch, you with fists
But if I ask you "Let's battle" you resist
I wax that ass on Pay-Per-View and Tha Liks
The grudge-match where there's no escape
I'll peel that cap bananas to apes
Oh yeah! them niggas, it
The masterminds behind the rhymes you claim yours
We lick off with rhymes like Nas and your brains stain the floors
At last we clash under the

(speaking)
Damn, we've been waiting here for hella long, since 12
Opio: I'm tellin' you, man, don't wanna see me on the mic
I'm you
Del: All fake ass niggas
Opio: That's why they came.
They heard me, man, they done me, man, I'm tellin' you
Del: Talkin' about they the masters, they'll get they ass ate
Opio: And sound just like you anyway, man, we out on these fools
Del: I man, let's be out

(chorus 1x)

Yeah! We got the ("You know!")
("Lick you wid our lyrics!")
ain't no doubt about it, we got the beat ("You know!")
("Lick you wid our lyrics!")
From Oakland, to all around the ("You know!")
("Lick you wid our lyrics!")
You know We got the beat
("Lick you wid our lyrics!") ("You know!")
Bye!