Luyện nghe bài hát Open Fire

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

Now who's on the deal I'll you feel the real
I kill at will wit shots 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 whole crew shit stew beef curry in a hurry
Make competition early smokin' the lala
Blazay Blah come through your block and fire

in the area
Erick in the area
Keith in the area

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

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

Magnificent, rappers death certificates
Wit fly intricate by the lows
come out the hype description of this
One time Billboard winner, six time record list

No one invited me so I and brung 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 blunt leafs and it up
Get ZigZags and fire it up
MC's you betta clear, Def Squad is a world premier

Word is bond I collect your con getcha gone like a
I break your little bitty styles down to ions
My rap style has many, many of murderous poetry
And deadly lectures and fixtures, fact my rap
Sounds be on sickly timin', meaning your brain be defined
In the words I be when I be rhymin'

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

I compress your chest and perform open-heart
And God forbid I outrageous [Incomprehensible] the L O D
I love beatin' you in the head this
Make you wanna run off and go get a
Way nicer the force intended
The nicest rapper that ever came out since you could
Def