Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Jab

Yo up man
up man, it's a lot of niggaz out there
Niggaz pullin gats and all shit
I we magnum force, and all of that
We run with o.g.c.'s n
We'll fuck ass up too, word up
Bummy jab, mr. perfect, perfect jab
Word is

This shit's played, like jordache and sassoon
Sue me it's time, that y'all ass out baboons
Or me no drawers on, the way my pants droop, bang
To your equilibrium, you're dismantled

Batten down the hatches, I mastered flow I crafted
Beyond sight, comin out fights with no
Collect taxes, knock the world off it's
Supreme mean the lastest level, you pass this

We'll tell them hold this, heat-seekin fist'll miss
On impact, set to shit out the devilish
Punk who step to this, my ring got ice you can some
For your glass jaw, bloody ain't that bad son
Jab's a one man riot starter, tell your dad to
I get to snuffin bwoy you'll wish you had a gun
Havin fun yet? mr. perfect's the one who who
Get next, suplexin all of you ?

You got to run ta, i'ma hunter like a fonzo
Smoke you like fonta, leave you in mourning like
Comin for your honcho, he in my range, ain't nuttin changed duke
If you can't stand the you better wear a poncho
Run your crew pronto, crush you like nachoes
Yeah you act macho but you still run from the cops
is not your, ordinary type of guy
When I get hyper, I burn that ass like all of lye

Alright alright, maybe I'm not the best, but I'm one of em
See these cats, think they nice, we make fun of em

Cause we runnin em, back to blocks for reinforcement
I flossin, you bring your crew I bring the four-fifths

Known to jab, cause I move a rook straight at cha
And drop mad niggaz one punch, usually that one
Left to right my shit is marvelous marvin hagler
Stagger a devil sayin, "go the fuck to africa"

It's the jab (jab) at last (last)
I break dudes in (half)
Get splashed on your staff, if you know the math
(call em perfect)
I bring shit can't fathom, sent to hurt shit
It ain't it, bummy jab sent to dab em
Since the days of adam, befo' eve the script
It was predicted, for me to bring some shit like
(that boy bad, boy bad!)
But now we out to bring em terror, I'm bout cheddar
(hah!) they call me mr.
Cause i'm, simply without (per-fect-o)
You weather my endeavor, I'm too clever
ever bring it to my square queer you know better
And if you creep up (what? ) prepare to meet the grim
in your nightmares, fuckin your sleep up

Oh, oh, oh, b.t.j.'s call me balboa, swan me rock-ola
Hold the down, reach out and punch somethin like a motorola
Own a pager, how I call the paper, you make all the dough
But I slay a boa anyday, you know what?
I may just you over, my wager's
To get face or your nose bloodied, what?
The r-o-to, c-k ya show ya greater, fuck around
Burn caps my name like was coca-cola
Wait up hold up! make a, nigga roll up
Take shines, leave ya swoll up or with a taste of
Somethin smacked out your mouth, so ah, slow up I ya
Do your m.p. now stands for make'em pay brah

I'm rude, abuse dudes come late on they dues
Bring bad news like a baby in they terrible
You did to who? youse estoria like the waldorf
Niggaz get hauled off, magnums like I'm goin off

You fuckin cornballs, we comin another angle completely
My theory is, can't none of y'all faggot beat me
Get snuffed so stupid you may curse your dad, his fault
He shoulda warned you bout the jab
Motherfuckers!
Word up nigga, we'll knock you the fuck out
All y'all niggaz, all y'all niggaz who act y'all want it
gonna get it nigga, word up

Hah, this is the jab
Fuck with boy you better curse your dad
Hah, is the perfect jab
Step to this boy you better your dad
be fuckin with this here, perfect jab
You curse your dad
Worst luck you had
Times that times four, that like r's
And we form a square and whoop your monkey-ass from here to
is bon jovi, heh
We will fuck you up, up

M.f.c. (for life!!) for life!!

* various talk fades skit *