Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Jab

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

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

Batten down the hatches, I mastered this I crafted
Beyond sight, comin out fights with no
taxes, knock the world off it's axis
Supreme mean the level, you can't pass this

We'll tell hold this, heat-seekin fist'll never miss
On impact, set to knock shit out the
who step to this, my ring got ice you can have some
For your jaw, bloody mary's ain't that bad son
Jab's a one man riot starter, tell your dad to
When I get to bwoy you'll wish you had a gun
Havin fun mr. perfect's the one who says who
Get next, suplexin all of you ?

You got nowhere to run ta, 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 the rain you better wear a poncho
Run through your crew pronto, crush you nachoes
Yeah you act macho but you run from the cops duke
is not your, ordinary type of guy
When I get hyper, I burn that ass all types of lye

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

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

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

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

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

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

You fuckin cornballs, we comin from angle completely
My theory is, none of y'all faggot niggaz beat me
Get snuffed so you may curse your dad, it's his fault
He warned you bout the perfect jab
Motherfuckers!
Word up nigga, we'll you straight the fuck out
All y'all niggaz, all y'all niggaz who act like want it
gonna get it nigga, word up

Hah, is the perfect jab
Fuck with boy you better curse your dad
Hah, this is the jab
Step to this boy you better curse dad
Don't be fuckin this here, perfect jab
You better your dad
Worst you ever had
that times four, triple that like r's
And we form a square and whoop your monkey-ass from here to
is bon jovi, heh
We fuck you up, word up

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

* various talk fades skit *