Luyện nghe bài hát No Airplay

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

I'm beatin' [BACKWARDS] against the [BACKWARDS] up out their
Flame throwin' their troops, they can't recoup from acid soup
Spectacular, vernacular, raw [BACKWARDS]
off the concrete to make a hit
Tearin' [BACKWARDS] out the hinges, competition
In the trenches, for mere inches
Word to mama, I tongue a piranha
Electricute a barricuda for tryin' to the drama
I get more ass than a toilet
So put your ballerina shoes on and down my [BACKWARDS]
Your mother[BACKWARDS] death wish will be
R-double you ain't stylish
It's mother[BACKWARDS] arson from to Parsons
[BACKWARDS] dawson, it's murder, when 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 ya for respect
Ya back get snapped, lower spine gets wet
Hips get ripped and then your thighs to slide
I'm up through and [BACKWARDS] up your inside

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

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

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

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

To whom it may concern on this mother[BACKWARDS]
I got the zest to clip ya ya vest
Little shortys with big talkin' loud, actin' proud
Bloaw! Now ya chokin off a black
Rollin til your brain swells
deep sleep and dust me off them old ass Rock The Bells
You mother[BACKWARDS], you fruitcakes, you jacks
You don't want it, I'm burnin' up the wax
I'm a trailblazin, gun totin,
Black ass New York [BACKWARDS] like a blade
Bullshinanigans, ass mannequins
Mother[BACKWARDS] frontin and I bet you ain't no again
Yeah what? I siad it and [BACKWARDS] it
What? You a heat-seekin missile in ya gut

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

[BACKWARDS] to all them rookies, [BACKWARDS] up ha ha
Yo I got the laugh, word,
And sometimes [BACKWARDS] skill boys, you just gotta at
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Ha ha, uh
A jam that'cha love that be gettin' no airplay
A jam that'cha love, a jam love
Yeah, I wanna shout it out to my mother[BACKWARDS] around

My [BACKWARDS] Zeus, knowI'msayin? My mother 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 [BACKWARDS] off right, uh