Luyện nghe bài hát Match The Name With The Voice

Greatness, yeah,
Aiyo, turn the beat up a bit louder
Volume

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
We to play a lil' game, match the name with the voice
So when you pick your favorite emcee you makin' the right
So who are

Baby Sham, I'm for the crud
First night pops off with a couple of
And how you

You see what I'm workin' wit, it's rap
Stick to the fact that lips get convexed
Palm that, look where the arm's at, need to launch that
Now me what the problem be, is that I'm scorching dem
To flood streets, hot not partially, cock back the toast
Put your heart for free, so it feels like to hear me crushin' a beat

So who are
The illest Digga, reppin' Brick City
If I'm may the Lord come strike my left tittie
And how you

Undisputed metaphor rap queen, cookin' up some shit
Like a crack fiend, so what's the word
Strike a nerve I'm speakin'
Any emcee whether black or white, or Riquen
I'm the big dog, you just a cat stuck in a
Not one of cocksuckers fuckin' wit me

So who are we?
Got you gaspin' for air, hot shit
Throw your in the air
how we do it

How we rep and yo we swear
To put it down until it's over and our is up here
So who are

Rampage, new tenant, big still
Fuck, what ya heard, I'm to kill
And how you

Day criminal, street thug
imperial, top breakin' officer
Fuck we warnin' ya, 21 gun salute
6 conrads, ain't afraid to shoot
Niggas see us, we got them in they boots
Flipmode, the streets, than Bayroots

So who are
Yeah, Starr, cunt crusher, gun busta
Hard-to-toucha, one bad
And how you

Gangsta bitch, like cancerous
I bring it where your live, show you what your status is
Steam boil cabbages, I can't take y'all nigaz faggotness
You about to die, show him where his is
You wanted beans, I had hood under siege
get squeezed and bullets hit your knees

So who are
Bus a bus now, somethin' fo'
Keep 'em till somebody's left a leak on the flo'
And how you

We've awaitin' the God, to make an under novel entry
Controllin' in the yard
Rugged like General it seems
How we crush grapefruit, niggaz, and make a mustard out of your
You know we hotter the 4th of July
So sit back and the fireworks show light up my name the sky

So who are we?
Got you gaspin' for air, hot shit
Throw your in the air
how we do it

How we rep and yo we swear
To put it down until it's and our time is up here
So who are