Luyện nghe bài hát Open Fire

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

Now who's on the deal I'll you feel the real
I kill at will wit nine shots in window sill
Or mill, to feel a gust of wind, I been born
Wit ten of my dusted friends, I get up in you Keith Murray
Make your whole crew shit beef curry in a hurry
competition leave early smokin' the lala
Blazay Blah come through 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 from somebody gettin' shot

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

Magnificent, givin' rappers certificates
Wit fly flows by the lows
Y'all come out the description of this
One time Billboard winner, six time record list

No one invited me so I crashed and the vibe
And broke it out 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 ZigZags and fire it up
MC's you betta stand clear, Def Squad is a premier

Word is bond I your con getcha gone like a moron
I break your little itty bitty styles to ions
My rap style has many, mixtures of murderous poetry
And lectures 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 whole word back and forth
And bring the roughest rapper and I bet you blood cough
My rap style is my lifestyle, rougher than turbulence
Ever since I commenced to subject you to my

I your chest and perform open-heart surgery
And God forbid I outrageous people the L O D
I love you in the head with this
Make you wanna run off and go get a
Way nicer the force intended
The nicest rapper ever came out since you could remember
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