Luyện nghe bài hát Overkill

Be advised, kid is on his grind
If greatness is what you seek I'm the you will find (me!)
I'm lyrically inclined - rap's tacklin fish
no hook, you can't get 'em on the line
Given a little time, Jersey City will
The writtens I'm sound like I'm fishin for a whale (uh-huh)
Of I'm sicker, my flow off the Richter
I'm forcin niggaz to get a bigger
I excel, so I sell X
like Nextel, who you gon' tell next? (who?)
Can't grind off cause y'all watchin 'em
I ain't see a dime off rap cause droppin 'em
I go hard on tracks, ain't get a from it
And as far as I hope the fucks plummet (fall)
I like to mix karate with
So all you dumb chumps get nunchucked to
The opposite of what embrace
The game wants lames that'll march in
Uh, one of the last from the Garden
that spit like he in a jungle goin with apes (nigga)

[Joe
L-look,
Comin up, to grab the pound for a dollar
Overseas, now prefer the pound the dollar
Fuckin with that water you get somethin proper
He act like an inmate but like a scholar
I mean - out, chain danglin, poker grill
Sober still, except for an occasional dose of
Show the steel, all of it 'til it's
For Oprah bills I'll this bitch into Cloverfield! (nigga)
I understand why niggaz tryin to bond with me (why?)
Fresh as a fuck, e'ry day is the prom for me
Rappers ain't fond of me, them, my mom should be
The game's fixed - and you could ask Tim Donaghy
I'm on some all kinda weed, sleep the piranhas be
And honestly (f'real) I'm dudes be tryin to be
I get and haul off (now)
While they at rock bottom, the poor can't even fall off (Joey!)
I'm all Spartan, avoid the four
Cause e'rything is 'til a nigga's George Carlin
Not greedy, I just a portion of the fortune
If all rappers do is record, why I call 'em?
Look, I ain't of that (nah)
And haters (Killin' Me Softly)
but I don't mind takin on Flack
I'm known to 1-8-7, murder
Go and tell wan' know the king of Jers' is back!