Luyện nghe bài hát Missing Teeth

[ 1: Slug ]
I dictate while most MC's
Can't wait for me to smack ( ?greats? ) and fuck em my sack breaks
They stand still a little bit of spittle
off the middle of they lips tryin to light a cigarette
And watch em all choke on my vomit
Took apart, shook up heart, they died on it
And I promise, if you could hide this monster
You'd quick tryin to ride on my divide and
Some gotta die 'fore the dumb
Not everyone can fly, most don't have
takin a nap, wear a brick for a cap
Or get the fuck off the lap before you lose
I spit shrapnel while the babble
Slice deep, pull, peel, and let the unravel
We're here to off a layer of your make-up
So we can see what a bitch is really of

[ 2: Brother Ali ]
I step off in your hoola-hoop cypher with my eyes all
Walkin tall enough to your half moon whole
You don't need to get duct-taped to the flo'
Cause I don't your shit is flavor - the rats do, though
You and your little bitch buddies think you're & Louise
you got a drum machine and you (throw jealous to the breeze)
You need to a fuckin legend when he breathes
'fore you get a K-Swiss embedded in your knees
the body-body, rock the consciousness
Stagger the imagination, box esophagus
The paradime, you stepped past the
And I show you why the have got a fuckin axe to grind
Street magician like David Blaine with songs
Crip-walkin your mental corridor with metal cleats on
Slug got the weed smoke, Ant got the broke
And your fuckin eyebrows might back, but your teeth won't

(You gonna look pretty funny tryin to eat corn on a cob with no teeth)