Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody's Safe Chump

Ah, yeah, it's the home of the microphone master,
I'm dope, some don't me
Unless, I stress and bust a cap steel
Aim for the dome, show 'em that I'm real

The rapper who's wrecking
I a Smith & Wesson on my right section
I'm at all time, Jack
Nine mills to gap, for a punk, suck new

I must stay focus and keep my mind
The world's mass confusion, there mad smoking
For punks trying to get and yearning
Mess around and a bad one from Erick Sermon

I'm serious, boy but not Jackson
I also a 12 gauge shotgun for action
So chill, back the hell up and get a
Get off that, thinking that all that real quick
Like the Rude Boys
It's written all over your face, punk, safe

Nobody's chump, so keep your doors locked
Nobody's safe chump, so keep doors locked
Nobody's safe chump, so keep doors locked
Nobody's chump, so keep your doors locked

It's the rap music that make your ears ring
'Joys of Funk' produce a to make my fans sing
Singing, swinging, hum along, my rap song
I bet I get on a DL, then the P's gone

Poof, no booth, cape or tight suit
in all black, black skullcap, black down goose
To the mock bird, word wit the pistol grip
Squeeze 'em quick, show who's wit the loose lip

'Cuz loose lips sink ships, don't need a ship to catch a clip
I going out on some bullshit
Bank shot, corner pocket, now me rock it
mock the rap style so, boy, stop it

(So, the name?)
Doe, 'k, it's a slow flow
'Swiss crazy, the boy's loco
Like Neon Deion Sanders, call him time
(It's the new style)
Time to get

'Cuz nobody's in the fast pace of the rap race
So keep your hoodies on and your boots
Now I'm out, beaming to the Boondocks
Nobody's chump, so keep your doors locked