Luyện nghe bài hát One By One (Revamped) *

I
I shapeshift to a
myself up
Ignite the mic and up

Your shit get melt up
Your mic is on
Needs to be up
Snatch your rap up

Blaze the tron, Eon the
I'm on par rap czars
dictators
Dick Starbuck and I'm playin' Space

so close, made you liable
Turn Rap Bible to the false idols
I been bringin' doom to the
up the bridal

I'll hoch paragraphs, invest in
Fuck you up like Pop Rocks and
Tryin' to be cute Mun Chi Chi

Really catch a nut munchin' on deez
Hundreds please, honey make a peep
In 2G only our word that we keep

You in the place
You in the wrong
You with the someone
Smut Peddlers, false poets get
One by one, by one by one

You in the place
You in the wrong
You with the someone
Smut Peddlers, false get done
Every morning, evening

You in the wrong
Seen the stupid look on face
Get done, like Warrick, but never even saw it
Yo show em how you go
Inject the raw shit, gonna forfeit

I was thrown in this life form wit essentials
Like screamin' over other cats' rhymes they instrumentals
Sacrifice mics, in front of my
You shit your insides out and go barefoot

Swallowing, crosses, I'm nauseous
Fourth the horses, insect lynches, dental flosses
Don't practice witchcraft, I got a craft which
My name stand between MC's lips clits

Threw you off the roof you thought your ass was fly
Till I bungeed off the top and needles in your third eye
Wild like this comes from boredom in my forehead
My cousin in Serbia said more dead

And there's even dead livin' upstate
Middletown New York where young and dogs procreate
Call your agent up for a fix
If you outta cake, I'll duct-taped up playmates

You in the wrong
You in the wrong
You the wrong someone
Smut Peddlers, poets get done
One by one, by one by one

You in the wrong
You in the wrong
You the wrong someone
Smut Peddlers, false poets get
Every morning, every

When the of the foodchain steps it up
You might come complete a lot of bullshit
Witness legendary tales as opposed to
They like microscopic of Indiana Jones

[Unverified] lost, Temple of Doom the
Goin' out like the Crusade against the Source
You know my name like the flame tryin' clone it
opponents? Those are kids I spit on last year
Still

about the battle before you start em
You'd be better off with a Rocker jersey up in Harlem
Shitted on the Tidybowl man, left his
him fuckin' drownin' in the trek that I quote

I turn your tranquil land into a garden
Eon run through New York Curtis Martin
The shit talker, the litterbug
I'm watchin' you little like a babysitter does

You in the place
You in the time
You with the someone
Smut Peddlers, false poets get
One by one, by one by one

You in the place
You in the wrong
You the wrong someone
Smut Peddlers, poets get done
Every morning, every

One by one
One by one
One by one
One by one