Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Jab

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

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

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

We'll tell them hold this, heat-seekin fist'll miss
On impact, set to knock out the devilish
Punk who 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, i'ma like a fonzo
Smoke you like fonta, leave you in mourning like
Comin for your head honcho, he in my range, nuttin changed duke
If you can't the rain you better wear a poncho
Run through your crew pronto, crush you like
Yeah you act macho but you run from the cops duke
Supreme is not your, type of guy
I get hyper, I burn that ass like all types of lye

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

Cause we runnin em, back to they for reinforcement
I stay flossin, you bring your crew I bring the

Known to jab, cause I move like a straight at cha
And drop mad niggaz with one punch, that one
Left to right my shit is like 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 staff, if you don't know the math
(call em perfect)
I bring they can't fathom, sent to hurt shit
It worth it, bummy jab sent to dab em
Since the days of adam, befo' eve the script
It was predicted, for me to some shit like this
(that boy bad, boy bad!)
But now we out to em back terror, I'm bout cheddar
(hah!) call me mr. perfect
Cause i'm, without error (per-fect-o)
You weather my endeavor, I'm too clever
Don't ever it to my square queer you know better
And if you creep up (what? ) prepare to meet the grim
Appearin in your nightmares, your sleep up

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

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

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

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

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

* various talk fades into *