Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody's Safe Chump

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

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

I stay focus and keep my mind open
The world's mass confusion, there mad guns
For trying to get respect and yearning
Mess and catch a bad one from Erick Sermon

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

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

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

Poof, no phone booth, cape or tight
in all black, black skullcap, black down goose
To the mock bird, word 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 nine
I going out on some bullshit
Bank shot, pocket, now watch me rock it
mock the rap style so, boy, stop it

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

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