Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody's Safe Chump

Ah, yeah, it's the of the microphone master, Houdini
I'm dope, don't believe me
Unless, I stress and bust a cap from
Aim for the dome, show 'em I'm real hardcore

The underground rapper wrecking
I pack a Smith & on my right section
I'm strapped at all time,
mills to gap, for a punk, suck new jack

I must stay and keep my mind open
The world's confusion, there mad guns smoking
For punks trying to get respect and
around and catch a bad one from Erick Sermon

I'm serious, boy but not Jermaine
I also have a 12 gauge shotgun for
So chill, back the up and get a grip
Get off that, thinking that you're all real quick
the Rude Boys said
It's written all your face, punk, nobody's safe

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

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

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

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

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

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