Luyện nghe bài hát Open Fire

Funky dilemmas, destroy MC's by process of
Ghetto linger breaks your inner mind,
Got me sold like Hurachis, tracks up the ass
peace wit knock-knees, the funk dwella in your cella
No one's betta, pull more bitches than Hugh Heffner
I you wit my nasal style I'm able
To rock two for oh, say like sweet sable

Now on the deal I'll make you feel the real
I kill at will wit nine in your window sill
Or mill, to feel a of wind, I must've been born
Wit ten of my dusted friends, I get up in you like Keith
Make your whole crew shit stew beef in a hurry
Make competition leave smokin' the lala
Blazay Blah through your block and open fire

Redman's in the
Erick in the area
Keith Murray's in the

Is this mic on up?
I swarm like helicopters, after robbers, at gettin' dollars
The lyrical Fighter call me Sagat
Blazin' hot like the bullet from gettin' shot

Where a drum there's a beat
And where there's guns the streets
This option allows me to my opponents wit degrees
here to overseas, clowns in my mix and don't know the flava
It's the same reason why I threw my Skypager

Magnificent, givin' death certificates
Wit fly intricate flows by the
Y'all out the hype description of this
One time Billboard winner, six time Gold record

No one invited me so I crashed and the vibe
And it out like a rash
Who do I be? The E, the D O U B the L to the E
Get your leafs and fire it up
Get your ZigZags and it up
MC's you stand clear, Def Squad is a world premier

Word is bond I collect your con getcha like a moron
I break your little itty bitty styles down to
My rap style has many, many mixtures of murderous
And deadly and fixtures, matter fact my rap
Sounds be on sickly timin', meaning your brain can't be
In the I be using when I be rhymin'

Now you can change your whole back and forth
And bring the roughest and I bet you blood he'd cough
My rap style is like my lifestyle, rougher turbulence
since I commenced to subject you to my bullshit

I compress your and perform open-heart surgery
And God forbid I people [Incomprehensible] the L O D
I beatin' you in the head with this
you wanna run off and go get a psycho-therapist-analyst
Way nicer than the intended
The rapper that ever came out since you could remember
Def