Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody's Safe Chump

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

The underground rapper who's
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 mass confusion, there mad guns smoking
For punks trying to get and yearning
Mess around and catch a bad one from Sermon

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

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

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

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

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

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

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