Luyện nghe bài hát No Static At All

No at all

Beef not to waste one
'Cause trouble don't feed the drum
so feeble, so play the hoodlum
A humdrum liver in

Bet your last buck, you don't laugh to
Your horse came behind the cactus
Back so strong, you thought wrong a
The will whip and flip cause it has to be

In there, Belvedere in his underwear
On the new year, my dear, so make it
I'm gonna ask do you wanna live
Nah troop, none at all

Why meddle in the of a ruckus?
[Incomprehensible] sip slowly on Snapple in
Not hands of mine holdin' clippers
and clip your flat top to ceasar

Ease ego, I go toe to toe
Throw my voice I throw my yo-yo
And ho ho ho, on the mic is support
And toward a static ain't my sport

Swing to this, Serch swings to
as you noticed, they always wear hats
Boots and produced by Prince Paul
Slaps ya skull, no at all

Static mixed in but it cling
To a fat dope Gucci link or an earring
now gropin' for
But the hand is to get skins

Skim the cream but it seems you still
For some who more, now life life size
All are lepers in my
Groups and get friends and they bring them

In props so pop 'til the mornin'
Home to the young, pop snorin'
Wake up you and heed the call
Aiyyo, no at all

I on kicks, my DJ tricks
The a.k.a code Richie Rich
(Daddy Rich, you watch him on TV?)
Straight no takes, the iron had bridge
full on flippin' the beats

Some bust nuts, Rich bust cuts
Such over rhythms on dust
I rush rhythm, hold like Mingus
I swing joint, no static to sting this

A bitch's brew, who gyro
Scabs can't what only the fly knows
Got all in on scheamin'
Scandalous hooks grab on to what's

I'm seemin' vexed in my rhymin'
up shop to chop off the head, next
I put off punks like so sporadic
away like old drawers in my attic

Or drawers on my legs, figures I says
Snack on Jolly or Orange Pez
Yep, this ain't no call
So peace, yo

No at all