Luyện nghe bài hát Over

It's over your team just the game to the underdog
Loose running off the
It's over you got no back up to us
This rap attack just surpassed it's
It's over suckers are not to start letting
The newest of prodigies prove we're hard hitting
So which one of y'all's
I'm calling my and knocking out the ball's stitching
it

Only after the smoke it hits ya
The battle's been fought and finished but we're the
Here to pierce the stigma with a spear that's big to kill
And instill fear than Hitler
But my word's tighter than of the Third Reich were
I burst fire so hot that it burns
The mic inserting the knife
Further inside then turning hide
To and fries
And that's how I'm ya medium rare
Spitting scriptures for kids who are reading
No one even compares I'm 'em bare and naked
While they stare hatred Sit there and take it
Huh, like a crack in through the back door
Shaq attack force RAP shatter the
Scattering glass across the playing court
If you a friendly game
we ain't playing the same sport
You can't remain on top we'd have to score first
But we can't so face it the over

It's over your team lost the game to the underdog
Loose off the chain
over you got no back up to match us
This rap attack just it's masters
It's over these niggas are not ready to start
The newest of
Prove we're hard hitting
style is dog shit quit trying to force it
You might as well forfeit (while out the door) cause you lost it

Skills determine the thrills up until the is real
Find a reveal got me blasting I'm asking the opposite
And tearing the scene up
They scheme and strut scream when struck
The is stuck
But then it all comes back now but since over
Faded a sober no faded a rhyme passed out
A of cosmic proportions sucking any weakness
Plus the distortion you're forced in
You couldn't fathom the fashion of force I
Like an alien form of pathogen breaking forth from your
That started infected at your intestine
Till it caused an tearing apart your midsection
Ripping your sternum up stomach burning ya
Splitting gut worse than a permanent hernia
Where everything falls through turning your blue
Now is the part where all you turn up the volume...

One (One) Two (Two) ain't no fucking our crew
(Three) Four (Four) you win the battles win the war
Five (Five) Six (Six) DJ and DJ Quix are in the mix
Flipping tricks ripping ridiculous
Consider this kinda a physicist
Splitting up your chemical image like
When each cell that is when it finishes
your innocence like it's Abel in Genesis
Dissonance is imminent I enter the premises
I guess I'm just a menace Dennis is to his nemesis
If I'm not an MC I'm an
Never there ever be a mother fucking end to this
It's to get your head to shift and bend at the appendages
Incredible tremendous hits forever send the messages
So never threaten the best unless you're ready to
The skill setting the precedence the West Coast
Sound so clown's don't fuck around
Now no wonder old crowns goin' down
Cuz goes up you know what so act like you know who told ya
And make way for the new soldiers of Hip Hop Over!

It's over team just lost the game to the underdog
Loose running off the
It's over you got no back up to us
This rap attack just it's masters
It's over suckers are not to start letting
The newest of prodigies prove that we're hitting
So one of y'all's pitching?
I'm calling my and knocking out the ball's stitching

It's over your team just the game to the underdog
Loose off the chain
It's over you got no back up to us
This rap attack surpassed it's masters
It's over are not ready to start letting
The newest of prodigies prove that hard hitting
Your style is dog shit quit trying to it
You might as well cause you lost it!!

~Lyrics sorted out by G. (ZeroAccend)