Luyện nghe bài hát No Airplay

Y'all wanna put it on tape and do all the real
Ya just go straight to dat? Aight
You wanna mix it or nothin'? Aight let's do it
You me to do the hook part too?
it out uh, check it out uh
Yeah it's that Uncle L [BACKWARDS], you know, up
Ain't no doubt about this, I'm settin' this right in here
Yeah yeah yeah, I'm sex this up, yeah go like this here
it out

I'm [BACKWARDS] against the [BACKWARDS] up out their boots
Flame throwin' their troops, they can't recoup from acid soup
Spectacular, vernacular, miraculous raw
Scooped off the concrete to a hit
Tearin' [BACKWARDS] out the hinges, cringes
In the trenches, killin' for inches
Word to mama, I kiss a piranha
Electricute a barricuda for to bring the drama
I get more ass a toilet seat
So put your shoes on and tiptoe down my [BACKWARDS]
Your mother[BACKWARDS] wish will be soloist
R-double O-K-I-E you stylish
It's arson from here to Parsons
You're [BACKWARDS] dawson, it's murder, I step in the door run
For your life, get ghost
Or taste the toast and get your [BACKWARDS] on a goalpost
Startin at'cha neck to check ya for
Ya back get snapped, your spine gets wet
get ripped and then your thighs start to slide
I'm up through [BACKWARDS]hole and up your inside

And be gettin' no airplay
A jam that'cha love, a jam love
It's a jam that'cha love that don't be no airplay
A jam love, a jam that'cha love

Yeah, the rugged ass I possess
They got the goin' from Bel Air to baggin up sess
[BACKWARDS]! Mother[BACKWARDS] right [BACKWARDS] in his
You shoulda never put me on this mic, you was
I got [BACKWARDS] chasin behind my for garbage bags
Hopin to bring in to old rhyme to one of da fags
Huh, I'm on my game like dat
I put it in your chest and make your heart go
All the mother[BACKWARDS] tracks in the world can't ya
When I drop these chains on ya and enslave ya
Once you was on a pedestal now ya ridiculed
[BACKWARDS] is critical, we're fightin at the
I'm burnin [BACKWARDS] like a cracker do a
Ain't no three-in-a-row tic tac toe, this is a real flow
makin' [BACKWARDS] understand my
Then they rap and vanish and the damage

To it may concern, youknowhutI'msayin?
We're gonna do this right here, is bond, huh huh
Cos it's a jam you love that don't be gettin' no airplay
(A jam that'cha love that be gettin' no airplay)
I wanna do that one yo

And be gettin' no airplay
A jam love, a jam that'cha love
It's a jam love that don't be gettin' no airplay
A jam that'cha love, a jam that'cha

To whom it may on this mother[BACKWARDS] test
I got the zest to clip ya through ya
Little with big 40's talkin' loud, actin' proud
Bloaw! Now ya chokin off a black
Rollin El's til your brain
Inhale deep sleep and dust me off them old ass The Bells
You mother[BACKWARDS], you fruitcakes, you jacks
You [BACKWARDS] don't it, I'm burnin' up the wax
I'm a trailblazin, gun totin,
Black ass New York [BACKWARDS] choppin' like a
Bullshinanigans, country ass
Mother[BACKWARDS] frontin and I bet you ain't no slam
what? I siad it and [BACKWARDS] sweat it
What? You catch a missile in ya gut

Ha ha, word is yo
It's a jam that'cha love that don't be no airplay
Yeah, ha ha, word is
I'm catchin mother[BACKWARDS] wreck in here,

[BACKWARDS] to all rookies, [BACKWARDS] word up ha ha
Yo I got the laugh, word,
And [BACKWARDS] skill boys, you just gotta laugh at
Mother
Ha ha, uh
A jam that'cha that don't be gettin' no airplay
A jam that'cha love, a jam that'cha
Yeah, I wanna it out to my mother[BACKWARDS] [BACKWARDS] around

My [BACKWARDS] Zeus, knowI'msayin? My [BACKWARDS] minnan right

Spit at the tissturn t-t-t-tables all L a-a-a-able,

Get mad busy in this [BACKWARDS],
My [BACKWARDS] don't a [BACKWARDS], word up
Set that off right, uh