Luyện nghe bài hát Over

It's over your team just lost the to the underdog
running off the chain
It's over you got no up to match us
rap attack just surpassed it's masters
It's over suckers are not ready to start
The newest of prodigies prove that hard hitting
So which one of y'all's
I'm my shots and knocking out the ball's stitching
it

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

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

determine the thrills up until the hype is real
Find a reveal got me blasting I'm the opposite cast
And the whole scene up
They and strut when scream when struck
The scene is
But then it all comes back now but it's over
Faded a sober no more faded a passed out
A vacuum of cosmic sucking any weakness
Plus the over you're forced in
You fathom the fashion of force I have
Like an alien form of pathogen breaking forth from abdomen
That started infected at larger intestine
Till it caused an infection tearing apart your
Ripping your sternum up stomach acid ya
Splitting your gut worse than a hernia
everything falls through turning your balls blue
Now is the part where all you turn up the volume...

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

It's over your team just lost the to the underdog
Loose off the chain
It's over you got no up to match us
rap attack just surpassed it's masters
It's over suckers are not ready to start
The of prodigies prove that we're hard hitting
So which one of pitching?
I'm calling my shots and knocking out the ball's

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

~Lyrics out by Greg G. (ZeroAccend)