Luyện nghe bài hát No Airplay

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

I'm beatin' [BACKWARDS] against the up out their boots
Flame their troops, they can't 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
to mama, I tongue kiss a piranha
Electricute a for tryin' to bring the drama
I get more ass a toilet seat
So put your ballerina shoes on and tiptoe my [BACKWARDS]
Your death wish will be soloist
R-double you ain't stylish
It's mother[BACKWARDS] arson here to Parsons
You're [BACKWARDS] dawson, it's murder, when I in the door run
For mother[BACKWARDS] life, get ghost
Or taste the toast and get your hung on a goalpost
Startin neck to check ya for respect
Ya get snapped, your lower spine gets wet
Hips get ripped and then your start to slide
I'm up through [BACKWARDS]hole and [BACKWARDS] up inside

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

Yeah, the rugged ass style I
They got the [BACKWARDS] goin' from Bel Air to up sess
[BACKWARDS]! right [BACKWARDS] in his corn
You shoulda put me on this mic, you was warned
I got [BACKWARDS] chasin behind my for garbage bags
Hopin to bring in to throw old to one of da fags
Huh, I'm on my mother[BACKWARDS] like dat
I put it in your chest and your heart go flat
All the mother[BACKWARDS] tracks in the world can't ya
When I drop these chains on ya brain and ya
Once you was on a now ya gettin' ridiculed
[BACKWARDS] is critical, fightin at the pinnacle
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] my language
Then they rap and 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 love that don't be no airplay
(A jam love that don't be gettin' no airplay)
I wanna do one right yo

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 love, a jam that'cha love

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

Ha ha, word is yo
It's a jam that'cha love that 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 [BACKWARDS] skill boys, you just gotta laugh at
[BACKWARDS]
Ha ha, uh
A jam love that don't be gettin' no airplay
A jam that'cha love, a jam that'cha
Yeah, I wanna shout it out to my mother[BACKWARDS] [BACKWARDS]

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

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

Get mad busy in this [BACKWARDS],
My [BACKWARDS] give a [BACKWARDS], word up
Set [BACKWARDS] off right, uh