Luyện nghe bài hát Over

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

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

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

determine the thrills up until the hype is real
Find a reveal got me blasting I'm asking the cast
And the whole scene up
They scheme and strut when when struck
The scene is
But it all comes back now but since it's over
Faded a sober no faded a rhyme passed out
A vacuum of cosmic sucking any weakness
Plus the over distortion you're in
You couldn't fathom the fashion of I have
Like an alien form of pathogen breaking forth your abdomen
started infected at your larger intestine
Till it caused an infection tearing apart midsection
Ripping your sternum up stomach burning ya
Splitting your gut worse than a hernia
Where everything falls through turning your blue
Now this is the part 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 shit ridiculous
Consider kinda like a physicist
up your chemical image like cytokinesis
When each cell diminishes is when it finishes
Sacrifice your innocence like Abel in Genesis
Dissonance is imminent when I enter the
I guess I'm just a menace like is to his nemesis
If I'm not an MC I'm an
will there ever be a mother fucking end to this
It's meant to get your head to and bend at the appendages
Incredible tremendous hits forever the messages intended
So never threaten the best unless ready to test
The skill the precedence representing the West Coast
Sound so underground don't fuck around
Now no old crowns goin' crumble down
Cuz what goes up you know what so act you know who told ya
And make way for the new of Hip Hop move Over!

It's over 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 just surpassed it's
over suckers are not ready to start letting
The newest of prodigies prove that we're hard
So which one of pitching?
I'm my shots and knocking out the ball's stitching

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

sorted out by Greg G. (ZeroAccend)