Luyện nghe bài hát Maxi Curls

I see curls
(Yeah)
Players,
I see curls
(Yeah)
Remote control

I got skill, you're on my tip, now off
Slack off, let me do
And turn the whack off
The radio stereo here we go, and blow

Rico, South side, Latin, you're feed pattern
Black people mingle, people, buy my single
Bingo bangle, let go my Ego
Throwing rhymes in spirals like Joe

Miami Dolphin, now up
Close your and
You be hatin', debatin',
Ratin' latent, and

My album's love mics, tough dirt bikes
You get
New York City, run and
California, I switch up, on ya

Like Don Cornelius, on soul
And heads I clip off, in rap leave a
A pain, you would need Novocaine
Bite off Rakim, you copy Big Kane

You know my steelo, I rhyme against a people
Who they equal, disguising as Jamaican people
Fakin', funkin', you're pedigree, beat is sunk in
Tonka toy of little boy, down to Roy

I'm no joke, I rap for cash and buyin' a coat
Bronx bomber, superb on the freak
Stinkin' movin', my whole crew is comin'

I see curls
(Yeah)
Players,
I see maxi
(Yeah)
Remote control

'Bout it, 'bout it, like Master P, makin' G
No time for promos, get when I MC
You know my feeling, I'm dealing, with tracks so
And radio blackout, format, is not appealin'

R & B can step up, but can't to me
You oughta know how, I,
That's wack, book bags, packed on your back
Video bop, my skin is bet

Program your channels, your wanna see me
Freakin' status, freakin' styles, freakin'
Freakin' foes, lyrics, freakin' spirits
I make a def person it

Duplicate you demonstrate, what I to make
Remakes I watch, your imitate
Motivate still skills to pay
sauce, watch out, I'm your boss

On Panasonic like Steve, bionic
You get to workin', head bop, you not jerkin'
You be out for danger, in my Ranger
You think I'm man? With Cat woman, like a stranger

Packed with speed, supersonic Reed
Steelo jets and Blass like rockets
In your pockets, damagin' your sockets

I see curls
(Yeah)
Players,
I see maxi
(Yeah)
Remote alligators

Like Mobile, up shop in Alabama
For proper grammar, my Arm & Hammer
Strong computer, underground like Roto
Fools they mimic, copy, sloppy

MC's get hurt, you blockhead, try to me
Digital thinkin', you're blinkin', career
Old like Mod Squad, you rap Lincoln
turned, you catchin' ringworm

A heavy virus, worser than,
like ten people out the clinic
Yankee Stadium uptown, you win the pennant
I do construction, you pack up whole production

Your lips are ready, your girl has a suction
Pack her bags pack her bags pack her right
her bags pack her bags pack her bags left
Your is A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P, Q, R, S

test, I taught you how to get your deals
You put my style on your
You uptown, claimin' my sound
Get back, down

I see maxi
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Players,
I see curls
(Yeah)
Remote alligators

I see maxi
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Players,
I see curls
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Maxi curl,
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