Luyện nghe bài hát Match The Name With The Voice

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

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

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

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

So who are
The illest broad Digga, reppin' City
If I'm lying may the Lord 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 black or white, or Puerto Riquen
I'm the big dog, you just a cat in a tree
Not one of y'all cocksuckers 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 solemnly
To put it down until it's and our time is up here
So who are

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

Day criminal, thug material
Flipmode imperial, top officer
Fuck around we ya, 21 gun salute
6 official conrads, ain't to shoot
Niggas see us, we got them shakin' in boots
Flipmode, the streets, bigger Bayroots

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

Gangsta bitch, deadly cancerous
I bring it where your live, show you what your status is
Steam your cabbages, I can't take y'all nigaz faggotness
You about to die, him where his casket is
You wanted beans, I had your hood under
Guns get 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 been awaitin' the God, to make an novel entry
everything 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 watch the fireworks show up my name the sky

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

How we rep and yo we solemnly
To put it down until over and our time is up here
So who are