Luyện nghe bài hát No Static At All

No at all

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

Bet your last buck, you laugh to this
horse came last behind the cactus
Back so strong, you thought a fallacy
The will whip and flip cause it has to be

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

Why in the middle of a ruckus?
[Incomprehensible] sip on Snapple in hand
Not these hands of holdin' clippers
Slip and clip flat top to ceasar

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

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

Static in but it don't cling
To a fat rope dope Gucci or an earring
Hand now for
But the hand is to get skins

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

In goes so pop 'til the mornin'
Home to the young, pop snorin'
Wake up you blackhead and 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, Daddy Rich cuts
Such transform over on dust
I this rhythm, hold like Mingus
I swing this joint, no static to this

A bitch's brew, who gyro
Scabs craft what only the fly knows
Got all in on scheamin'
hooks grab on to what's gleamin'

I'm seemin' vexed in my rhymin'
Opened up to chop off the head, next
I put off punks like junk so
Stashed away like old in my attic

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

No at all