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 steel
Aim for the dome, show 'em that I'm hardcore

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

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

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

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

It's the hardcore rap music that make your ears
'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, or tight suit
Dress in all black, black skullcap, black goose
To hide the mock bird, word wit the grip
Squeeze 'em quick, show who's wit the loose lip

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

(So, the name?)
John Doe, 'k, it's a slow
'Swiss Miff' crazy, the loco
Like Deion Sanders, call 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 on and your boots laced
Now I'm out, back to the Boondocks
Nobody's safe chump, so keep your locked