Luyện nghe bài hát No Airplay

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

I'm beatin' [BACKWARDS] the [BACKWARDS] up out their boots
Flame throwin' their troops, they recoup from drinkin' acid soup
Spectacular, vernacular, miraculous raw
Scooped off the to make a hit
[BACKWARDS] out the hinges, competition cringes
In the trenches, killin' for mere
Word to mama, I tongue kiss a
Electricute a barricuda for to bring the drama
I get more ass than a toilet
So put your ballerina shoes on and tiptoe my [BACKWARDS]
Your death wish will be soloist
O-K-I-E you ain't stylish
It's mother[BACKWARDS] arson here to Parsons
You're [BACKWARDS] dawson, murder, when I step in the door run
For your mother[BACKWARDS] life, get
Or taste the toast and get [BACKWARDS] hung 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 [BACKWARDS]hole and [BACKWARDS] up your inside

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

Yeah, the rugged ass I possess
got the [BACKWARDS] goin' from Bel Air to baggin up sess
[BACKWARDS]! Mother[BACKWARDS] [BACKWARDS] in his corn
You shoulda put me on this mic, you was warned
I got [BACKWARDS] chasin behind my path for bags
Hopin to in to throw old rhyme to one of da fags
Huh, I'm on my game like dat
I put it in your chest and make your go flat
All the tracks in the world can't save ya
When I drop these on ya brain and enslave ya
Once you was on a pedestal now ya ridiculed
[BACKWARDS] is critical, we're at the pinnacle
I'm burnin [BACKWARDS] a cracker do a cross
Ain't no three-in-a-row tic tac toe, this is a flow boss
makin' [BACKWARDS] understand my
Then they rap and and camouflage the damage

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

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

To it may concern on this mother[BACKWARDS] test
I got the to clip ya through ya vest
Little shortys with big 40's talkin' loud, actin'
Bloaw! Now ya chokin off a cloud
El's til your brain swells
Inhale deep sleep and dust me off old ass Rock The Bells
You mother[BACKWARDS], you fruitcakes, you jacks
You [BACKWARDS] want it, I'm burnin' up the wax
I'm a trailblazin, gun totin,
Black ass New York [BACKWARDS] like a blade
Bullshinanigans, country ass
Mother[BACKWARDS] and I bet you ain't no slam again
Yeah what? I it and [BACKWARDS] sweat it
You catch a heat-seekin missile in ya gut

Ha ha, word is yo
It's a jam that'cha love don't be gettin' no airplay
Yeah, ha ha, word is
Y'knowhutI'msayin? I'm catchin wreck in here,

[BACKWARDS] to all rookies, [BACKWARDS] word up ha ha
Yo I got the laugh, word,
And sometimes [BACKWARDS] skill boys, you just gotta at
Mother
Ha ha, uh
A jam that'cha love 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, My mother [BACKWARDS] minnan right

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

Get mad busy in [BACKWARDS], y'knowI'msayin?
My don't give a [BACKWARDS], word up
Set that off right, uh