Luyện nghe bài hát One on One

Yeah, again presenting, Kid Capri
Ras Kass the waterproof MC,

These fagot MCs be on with the microphone though
But all downhill hitting trees like Sonny Bono, name a nigga
I couldn't burn and he created the Earth in six days
I at Jesus with a tech fives times

Hanging the with six strings, the name is Ras Kass
Might eat a little pussy but I don't kiss ass
I'm righteous and wicked and this acquisition of
Is like bean pods and still fucking white bitches

I rap crazy, you get fifty niggas to blaze me
Or ace me, rhyming since 220 AD
You gazy, I'm top ten with the raps
Off the you scratch like serial numbers on gats

I lace tracks ill lines, 20 bar rhymes
My verses got long sentences jail times
Press rewind, listen to when I cool out
I only fuck a bitch in the park if she out

Going new routes to my composure
Anticipated you still screaming to get exposure
Rap in the cipher I'm first to set it
My lyrics get the U.S. Open without playing

Vindictive my voice pitch is beyond John
I'm John Cremation, you with aspirations
Of me leaving blood stains Earth to Venus
Them so called rap stars will be living
they momma like an unborn fetus

As soon as you step on stage destroy you with the truth
Like the Ricki show, don't come out the soundproof booth
Or poof, in your bubble goose
A angel, I strangle at an angle that's obtuse

Yo, my viscous, put niggas before bitches
riches, bone chickens without trickin'
And stay mad rhymes in your direction
Always repping get you open like sea

I rhyme greata set it off Jada
My flava a nigga shook like vibrators
Rap composer of the hit your styles
I an MC cry just like Robin on Ophra

Give you the cold guess who rhymes slicker
I gross figures, shed light on shady
And write rhymes, niggas that take mine
Gave birth to so many styles I have my tubes tied

One time, when rappers need
Embarrassed, I nigga like getting caught
I'm fascinating, I make you in your sorrow
Clutch the bottle you get your style fondled

My rap tactics make you to go home and practice
Match this, jewels like Biago Rackis
I come rough for all niggas that
I'm all that five mics and for the month

I be on some bullshit like the and vigorous rhyming
And until Bill starts dunking on Kobe Bryant
I'm applying pressure, out my melody the eighteenth letter
The first the nineteenth letter for cheddar

And get a barrette tip shredders to make the rum-redder
To make the deader then Coretta, Scott husband
Who had a dream, I get in you no Vaseline
And burn rubber so I tap that ass like Glover

That the sedative cause your repetitive
And out, tried to run game but it got rained out
Wasn't about this style until we came out
Took a detour when some of went the same route
Thoughts about Punchline make me tickle

When my flow changes like pennies, dimes and
Organized rhymes we make the girls
We humiliate niggas like a small size
Now you wanna nines, front and sip wines
Take mine, can't with Ras and Punchline