Luyện nghe bài hát No Static At All

No at all

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

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

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

Why in the middle of a ruckus?
[Incomprehensible] sip slowly on Snapple in
Not hands of mine holdin' clippers
Slip and your 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 toward a crumb static ain't my

Swing to this, Serch to that
Much as you noticed, they wear hats
Boots and loops produced by Paul
ya skull, no static at all

Static mixed in but it don't
To a fat rope dope Gucci link or an
now gropin' for
But the is used to get skins

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

In goes props so pop 'til the
Home to the young, pop still
up you blackhead and heed the call
Aiyyo, no at all

I on kicks, my DJ tricks
The a.k.a code name Richie
(Daddy Rich, you never him on TV?)
Straight no takes, the iron had East
full on 1210's flippin' the

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

A bitch's brew, who [Incomprehensible]
Scabs craft what only the fly knows
Got all in on scheamin'
Scandalous hooks on to what's gleamin'

I'm vexed in my rhymin' texts
Opened up shop to chop off the head,
I put off punks junk so sporadic
Stashed away old drawers in my attic

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

No at all